I see a Nebula

My winters are dreary

Hunt for a fairy. 

Karma lights like an oven, 

Cravin', mon amor, it's scary. 

Even beauty is scary. 

Hunt for a fairy-

King's men on the hunt. 

Hunt for a fairy. 

From forests of Salem, 

To Transylvania, 

Horsemen on the hunt, 

Hunt for a fairy. 

Foggy mountains now-

Horse hoofs sound loud;

A fairy comes out, 

From a brothel crowd. 

Hunt for a fairy.