Streaming hair so soft and blonde,
Is too complete for a respond...
I wish i had wings,
so i could fly in the sky...
Floating Green eyes,
Glowing through the night...
Tied to the bed,
screaming for someone...
Watching you from the corner,
You lay soundly sleeping...
Life should be a fairytale,
With princes and princesses...
Violins mourn for the dead...
In the moonlit forest he waits
And his true love shall awake from her dreams...
The skies are turning black,
as droplets of blood splashing on the soil of our...
A figure stands
She stands alone...
You see your worst enemy,
walking all alone...
Demons screeching on the ground
The only ones that I have found...