Abigail Williams

This place holds within its walls a profane legacy
It's sickening my soul
A monument to darker ages
Behold two thousand years we burn the memory
Twas such a beautiful site
The flames wrought tears from my eyes
To the beating of my dreadful heart
Peering into the dark to the dungeons of her hope
Thine is this portion of my flesh
Will you wreak your sorrow on me forevermore?
On this sombre starless night