Gullveig thrice reborn

Lay gold at her feet every third day,
Burns at my thoughts in the worst ways,
Hear all the words that she doesn't say,
She rides through the sky but she's earthly,
Always thirsty,
Bring wine to her throne in a hurry,
Take away all worry,
Bathed in gold like it's a flurry,
Kiss her feet when she looks at me sideways,
Till the end of days,
Shining through my night like sun rays,
Penetrate my mind when her eyes gaze,
Wispers secrets to me of my future days,
In my old age,
Breath in the fumes of the burning sage,
Cleanse my soul of rage,
Reads me like a story on the front page,
Laughs cause she can't be burned by flame,
Like it's just a game,
Makes me undress and chant her name,
My goddess she isn't tame,
Naked in the moon light she has no shame,
She has no foes cause they have no chance,
Lays down spells in an avalanche,
Don't make her take a stance,
Bring her that gold like it's romance,
Carved runes on her hands like no one's seen,
Lay down my life for the witch queen,
I'll give her anything,
Feel her in my heart every time I sing,
Keep her in my thoughts like a centerfold,
Cut my heart out for her to hold,
She is the truth untold,
Makes the sun seem cold,
Worship my queen with a mountain of gold...