Lyrics:

A Box Of Doves
i Placed Beside Your Chest
liar
a Stork Of Silk
with Rubies In Its Nest
fire
of My Love
will Burn Thee To A Wizened Word
for Ere To Go Unheard.

a Mare Of Wood
elder, Elm And Oak
liar
will Keep You Fair
if You Jest Me No Joke
fire
of My Love
will Burn Thee To A Wizened Word
for Ere To Go Unheard.

i'm Old And Bruised
but My Fate Is That Of Youth
liar
trickster You
be A Grisly Dragon's Tooth
fire
of My Love
will Burn Thee To A Wizened Word
for Ere To Go Unheard.

you Gashed The Heart Of My Heart
like A Portuguese
witch,
i'd Planned For You This Land
but You Devoured My Hand.