In the skies is where the beauty lies
Down on earth is where the sinners perch
High up there is where my hearts been speared
On the stake is where the love is fake

With her spell all angels fell
At her eyes all things went by
From her remorse my life was torched
And to her words my eyes would splurge

When your smile made hours go by
The dead was once again well fed
Now despair seems only fair
The life of mad was purely sad

After all this painful time
My heart remembers with no shrine
Dear countess with no heart
Here shall rest myself with dark