Spiders build their empires, in this wind-bleak stronghold. And my lady keeps to her tower room. “My man-boy,” she says. “Will you protect me?” I’ve left behind the boy, and become the man. We are all creatures of the castle.
Lady Bluebeard
Spiders build their empires, in this wind-bleak stronghold. And my lady keeps to her tower room. “My man-boy,” she says. “Will you protect me?” I’ve left behind the boy, and become the man. We are all creatures of the castle.