My Deathly Kiss

Your lips turn pale and cold,
Your breath turning to mist,
A shudder creeps down your spine,
Whilst the life around you erodes,
Your life is now something of mine,
In my clutches for centuries to come,
Your eyes so icy and still,
Under my curse forever more,
The one I call the chill,
Passed to you from my deathly kiss.