There was a little girl, she was good
But others bullied her, society was so rude
Still she kept herself quiet
She was searching for something in her mind
Everyone told why don't you talk?
You're dumb! You don't even know to walk!

Everybody laughed at her, made her cry
She wished somehow, she could die
She was called as unsocial, her parents were sad
But the others didn't realize, they're doing so bad
They pushed her through the black darkness
Then devil captured her, increased her madness

Now she isn't a good girl, she knows to hold gun
She knows to be worst, she cares about none
She just wanna be happy, she is crazy for happiness
She is thirsty for blood, she's the queen of darkness




© Adine