Ruins of Spiral Staircases

The stones cast when it's in the circle of wild weeping willows
Whisper of the demented Enigma of blood drops upon the altar
Ancient axis of the mirrors revolving in the scattered Ash
Legends remembered by those with gilded second eyesight
Forgotten among the desecrated remains of mysterious Moonbeam
Stardust cascades upon a smote of windblown love
Rose petal fade to wither between the castles fortress and desert sands
Dunes of glitter engulf the fairies wings broken to a wisp of smoke
Missing tombstones grinning above the grave of the masses
Nightshade Shadow the maze beckoning to the siren buried within
Her Melody leads the weary to the arms of Death's final embrace
The breath of the reaper tickles the goose bumps on the back of your neck
Witches shall gather to enchant the white rabbits hat
Wearing robes of the keepers of the untouched harlot
Piper calls to the Fallen Angels, rhythm with a wooden violin of musical catnip
Centuries enter and exit,  shallowripples of existence radiate
Teardrops retain the symphony spoken in languages, uttered but unknown
Sacred Compass directing Sailors ,nears to the Scrolls of exhumed temples
Stars explode to unite the galaxies within the black hole's gravity
The absence of light shroud The Chariot of fire to remain Ablaze
Queen of the Damned rules the Twilight with bitter contentions
As the king rides away to the realm of utter desolation.