Black Rose of Raven's Castle

Here in the castle,
the Ravens Castle
I wonder through the halls
I see nothing,
but the darkned walls.
I see shadows move above my head
They are the ones that lead
Me to the room of Raven.
A Raven of black hair
With a soft stare
And a frightful glare.
As I move
Silence is my friend.
Then he the Raven lieing on his silk bed
Suddenly said,
"Welcome young one to my grave."
"My one and only resting place."
"Here I lie with my one rose, my Black Rose."
The rose was black as night,
Cold as ice,
And had the shining light
Of death.
"Why have you come here?"
The Raven did ask
Hiding in the shadows as if
Wearing a mask.
I was warmed to my heart
That he would listen
As my confession melted out
My mouth as sweet words,
"I come for my love."
"My Raven, my beloved Raven."
"The one that haunts the skys and my dreams."
"You came to me in that dream."
"And kissed me before the sunrise."
I sat down by my dear Raven
To see what he would say
I stay,
I stay,
And I never left that castle, the Ravens Castle
For my Raven said good-bye.
So in that castle, the Ravens Castle
I lay with him, him my beloved Raven
And I his beloved Rose, his Black Rose.