Queen of swords

The mirror smashed, and pieces buried
No heart lies lost, yet so much still unforgiven
In a past now pale, faith lost to scarlet’s blade
A forced hand, a goddess damned, by the games played

Know me well lord of lies, prince of words
From you darkest dream rose this queen of swords

I wish, you well, in your created hell
As no tide can wash your stain from me
The eternal star, shows the jewelled fool you are
No tear falls, the fault is yours, in the choice you made

Know me well lord of lies, prince of words
From you darkest dream rose this queen of swords

The looking glass, your temptress
As i become, as i become
The looking glass, your temptress
As i become, the first elizabeth

Know me well, know me well

Know me well lord of lies, prince of words
From you darkest dream rose this queen of swords

Dear friend, do you fear to know me well?