• The coldest part
    Of the darkest place
    Of the worst December ever dreamed of
    The frozen perspective
    A disdainful view
    A level of distaste
    The cold shoulder never knew

    Subtle
    As this snake may be
    Its attack is no less deadly
    Than it has ever been
    I know, for I have seen
    The specter’s soul
    In the eyes
    Of the bitter
    And betrayed

    I warn you
    For sanity is a dying breed
    And nothing is left of the survivors
    Who have tasted the blood
    Of the coldest monster
    In the darkest place
    Ever left unseen