The Children From Game of Thrones

Once upon a long time ago, There was a Gypsy queen with skin like snow. Fair and smooth, cold for sure, Venus never had nothin' on her. My God, she was a deadly dame Men traded souls just to hear her name. And when they did a world of flame Engulfed their hearts and the devil sang: "Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh Zyrah!" There was a time I couldn't see at all, 'Til I swallowed that gypsy's crystal ball. Then I saw that the mirror on her wall Was the only weapon that could make her fall. I took it in my hand and climbed her stairs; In the dark she called out, "Who goes there?" She fell in love just like the rest; Now she clutches that mirror to her breast. She talks in tongues while her flesh decays; She hasn't left that room in days.