slender words, sixty-six her guts
hanged on knifes, just to make it hurt
blurred images, you write her name
mushed visions, white is lost
snow gone black, heart gone blank
rumours gone wild, murder gone mild
reasons with no explanations
but he request some patience
tell that to her filed bloody nails
cause her flash back was a soft spot
but then you drain her blood off
used her, spat on her and walked like a King
now she's the black white queen
murderous look and vengeance ambitions
is she at fault for being in a painful situation
he is a king, she is a queen
I guess everyone wins.