I used to be the Queen of Hell Where I ruled over the souls Of the damned who I loved dearly I recall the days Where the Cerberus rolled over for us The demons laughing and rejoicing Together but not quite Far apart but hearts next to each other I miss the rainy days And the dry spells too All of those seem so enjoyable Now that it’s unattainable Now banished from my own throne Exiled from my enchanted kingdom I sit here and sigh Lamenting my misfortune and Blaming my sorrow on myself All because I could not protect it From evil eyes and rotten hearts People around me whose intentions Only heaven above knows Still I hope one day I’ll be back there on my throne Watching the beautiful chaos That has always been amusing to me.
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