Raven oh sweet raven
Souring gentle on the nigh air
That jet black hair, Those red orbs.
As you guide the dead man
Sole from his eternal hell
Perfect figure, and body.
O my raven will you one day
My desire. My want....My fear.My killer.
Raven o my sweet raven
I am waiting wishing hoping
His way to set me free from my eternal hell.
That one day you will guide me
I follow as much as I can now
He was my guide.
And I will always follow you my
sweet sweet raven
He sliped the sword. Throught my body.
When will you come for me
When will you come for me my raven .
An eternal hell. With out my guiding Raven.