• Do my eyes deceive me,
    this perfect pane of glass,
    it stands before me holding fast.
    My beating heart chases blood through my chest,
    A pumping, reckless beating set to never rest.

    Two vicious eyes glare back at me
    but not the only orbs I see.
    Bloody eyes pierce through my soul
    a seeping darkness to unfold.

    This velvet darkness clouds its' hold
    A sing broken word untold.
    Fell from unholy angels lips
    forsaken and broken this eclipse.

    As where I stand I've come to see
    the only thing staring back is me.