I met the devil and I stared her in the eyes
Her hair had scales like silver serpents
I a statue, stood there mesmerized
I took the fire escape and made it out alive
I still burn from time to time but I've a healing hand
against my side
Blisters on my feet I crawled back home
Frozen from the sleet burned sand and stones
Nourished back to life by life alone
With one shake of the mane regain the throne
