Reborn Princess?

Take it! Take my bones, eat my flesh: eat it! I don´t need falsified recognition Down Materialism: not a whit! Soul goes on from every Planet´s station There´s nothing to see: still Rebirth in you I try the same Artistic Lie again So for my Bodily Verse there is woe My outer ugliness can be Blood´s stain I see a stake where you leave your shadow Yes, still I see a man throwing dices In that shadow I search to find a glow If you came down Myth, I was born Princess So for once take back all you left behind Then I may see if you´re Soul or pure Mind