Candle burns with a frozen flame, Holy light no longer the same. Wax drips cold on the window frame, Whispers soft call out my name. Shadows dance in a brittle glow, Secrets buried under snow. Every breath becomes a verse— Marked by the frozen candle curse. Frozen candle curse, shining pale, Light that binds and will not fail. Every flicker chills the soul, Taking what the night controls. Frozen candle curse, burning slow, Freezing everything you know. Once it lights, there’s no return— Candle curse will let you burn. Frost creeps up on the chapel wall, Silent echoes start to crawl. Carols break in a fractured tone, Every voice turns into stone. Lanterns fade in a haunting blue, Fear comes closer, slipping through. Cold illumination worse— All from the frozen candle curse. Hold it tight, but feel it bite, Ice replacing holy light. Every spark a secret scream— Candle curse will haunt your dreams. Frozen candle curse, shining pale, Light that binds and will not fail. Every flicker chills the soul, Taking what the night controls. Frozen candle curse, burning slow, Freezing everything you know. Once it lights, there’s no return— Candle curse will let you burn.
