I dance in these shadows,
A queen of Dust and Starlight.
And teeth, rows and rows,
Gathered on the shelf.
My sanity is slipping,
I don't feel like myself.
Queen of a sandcastle,
In my isolated tomb.
I feel my soul is drifting,
For my savior is my doom.
I wander through these trees,
They whisper in my ear.
In arbores loqi latine.
My mind is at it's breaking point,
My thoughts no longer mine.
And I feel my soul is lifting,
My grief has crossed the line.
The teeth, more teeth,
Rows and rows.
As I watch from my shadows.
Somnium Fures.
