All... 

At the moment I grab you...

Feeling your cloth...

Colors masking thy loth.

Makes me stumble in sloth.

...

This imprisonment...

Thorns covered in an oasis.

Mazes covered in Irish green.

Fountains promoted to the barren.

Waters of the damned.

Present the crown to pride itself.

Let red cover the tips,

And bleed on the souvlaki skull.

Slender and dull...

Wings of not angels,

But of a gull...

Spurious heaven stands before me.

In Hebrew, Keter stands for "A crown of the highest rank"