The palace is frozen shut / over
The windows are all covered
Anyone that dares to venture out
Will be run over three times

The palace is frozen shut / over
The windows are all covered
Anyone that dares to venture out
Will be run over three times
And reaches the destination packed with oblivion
And reaches the destination more half that whole
And doesn't why know they came

And under heavy covers / quilts
Dreaming of sticky gooey crackling wings
And of not enduring