Frozen limbs Chilled to the bone Skin a bluish hue Statuesque Eyes like glass Tormented past Spit fire Killer instinct Winds of pure malevolence Cut like a scythe The tingling hate That I embrace So cold, solidifies my fortress Weapon against the self Muscles seizing A shiver down your fucking spine Winds of pure malevolence Cut like a scythe Blood stones shatter on impact Swallowed into the frigid nights Ice in my heart Sharper than steel 1000 shards of regret An attempt to breath Logic bereaved Eulogy of frosted breath Frozen tundra Blood of the north Crystalline catatonia Beneath the earth Fermented will I find warmth only in dark Twenty below Tragedies blow No flame can touch the ice in my heart