‎Fancy, fancy, she fancies the darkness

‎The darkness embraces her, with all her imperfections

‎Playing hide and seek in the shadows

‎Friends' with emptiness and loneliness

‎Maleficent and magnificent

‎Funny, mischievous and suspicious

‎Superstitious, furious and fictitious

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‎The dark water reflects her everything

‎Her past, present and future

‎She is as transparent as glass in the dark

‎As lucid as her dreams

‎Higher than the mountains, reaching the heavens

‎Fighting her daemons with hate and fear

‎Teary-eyed from her sleep, waking up rip'd

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‎Awaken by fright, led into the Crimson shadow

‎Frightened by her madness, insanity takes over

‎The devil's incarnate herself, chained to flesh

‎Slowly losing her sanity, trapped in eternal confusion

‎Weak to the core, unable to fight the mole

‎Dancing on the meadow, in the Crimson shadow

‎Helplessly helpless, trapped in her coma

‎Who's gonna save the girl dancing in the Crimson Shadow?

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