Encleaved in the peak of
Highest mountains
Arise as nightmarish visions
Ravenous belvederes
Enclosing as a breath
The story that horrifes
At a mere whisper
Even the lustiest soul

At the death of snow
Where green has his kingdom
Bedazzling as a swan
As it rises from waters,
Materializes from blackness…
The captivating silhouette
That spirits revere,
Unceasingly walking
In her quest for life

Ritual starts at
Her find of the
Youthful man she wants,
Source of energy that's
Her object and boundary..

..Seduction is word…

The she turns into art,
Bewildering of charm the
Defenseless commensals
Directed to dead end
Journey of passion and lust