• A little girl helplessly cries into the night.
    Her eyes filled with tears, she quivers in fright.
    She has long black hair, and pale bruised skin.
    No one understands the pain she is in.

    She lives in a world of darkness and grey.
    She talks to the souls that took her away.
    Her crimson eyes will capture your heart.
    She tightens her grip, and you fall apart.

    She touches your lips, you don't even know.
    She is shadow, and follows where ever you go.
    The only connection that you two share.
    Is her breath on your neck, and cold in the air.

    She gives you an option; a rope or a knife.
    And you don't know what to do with your life.
    She wants to bring you down into the ground.
    Whirring whispers; hell's only sound.

    You find a world full of darkness and grey.
    You talk to the spirit that took you away.
    You share crimson eyes, and have no heart.
    Now it's your turn to tear someone apart.

    She lingers inside of every girl's soul.
    She is what makes the hatred whole.