Step with me a twirl or two
Our gazes have met
your mind now sways
Your words do betray, flow
Amidst shimmering snow
Our names are given, gone
Clutched tight to her
Like a withering rose
We’ve been a thorn in her side
She couldn’t imagine the threat we would pose
And those of her court have fallen quiet short
And though we fight against fate, our names are now hers, her power over us now grows
How entertaining it will be for her as we struggle 30 days to save the innocent souls stolen
for soon the hunt will begin, and her people will have their fun
So come now
step with me
A twirl or two
Our gazes have met
Your mind now sways
Your words do betray, flow
Amidst shimmering snow
Our names are given, gone
Clutched tight to her