Beauty pale! Black adorned!
Black well hidden - black so scorned.
Darkness lay, in darkness shy,
From darkness came, a whisper shy.
The echo high - the ceiling low,
Gloomy gloomy sad moons glow.
The figure black, her hair is flowing,
Her heart is stiff, her bright eyes glowing.
From whence thou camesth, thou went away,
Sweet Black Maiden, why canst thou stay...
/ done at wired 95 in mons / b l a c k m a i d e n p r o d u c t i o n s 1 9 9 5 / art by voice bm /