He who is snow white; cold as ice has a heart of stone; a soul of polished marble, and a bite of frost to his voice.
With his pale blue-green eyes,
his bite is venomous; deadly.
Looking into them you see the soul of polished marble; the heart of stone.
He who is cold as ice is forbidden to touch my life though; my body is untouchable to him, his bite cannot affect me. Maybe that's why he has a heart of stone; a soul of polished marble; and is snow white.
Maybe my rejection of him has caused his bite of frost to his voice; his venomous bite to others. That's why he is as cold as ice. And who he is turned him snow white; has thrown him into a void of darkness never ending, never fading.