Snowing Russian obelisks

Horses wild in the meadows 

Just try and tame the wolves and bears 

Walk alone, you fickle fool 

It thought you loved me 

Only goes to show 

Weakness makes me sick 

But I love it 

Regal rooms in the creamy plat 

Crusty, busting holes agape 

Animals, yeah 

Sense some teeth 

Walking to touch you skin 

With the love of necessary death 

Thankful for your soul 

Seething and fog like 

Like in the dust 

Loud music and the black night 

Stars in the frozen hanging wall 

Just like the floor, only harder to feel 

But now, in the ghostly marble 

Flecked in color streams 

Grand in the scale untold 

Where? Why? Who? When? 

Call and the shadows sway 

Beckon you to the times 

But going in the wistful move 

In plaintive wiry steps 

Back and forth so sly 

Sleuth on tricks 

For the tormented toys