Come death or dearling
   the claws of the raven hold fast
   enticed and starving
   a lustful revenge to the last
  
   Unlight flood the seeker's eye
  
   Come flame or false hope
   gifted in spirit as I
   Forced upon freedom
   Let impulse nor stillness be spared
  
   Fierce tidal tantrum
   nourishing rapture within
  
   Come feast or fire
   repellent in forceful defence unchained,
   forgiving to none
   solemn in swirling embrace