IV-III: The Battle of a Girl
Lovely, lovely, lovely girl
Wraps her hair in ribbon curls
You meant everything to her
But you only gave her hurt
-
Lovely, lovely, lovely girl
Wraps her wrists with hateful words
You gave her lots and lots of time
To etch her skin with battle cries
-
Lovely, lovely, lovely girl
Shakes her head and locks the door
Blades and blood, her only high
Since you fell from her stars and sky
-
Lovely, lovely, lovely girl
Bleeds her way out of our world
Everyone seemed to care only then
She'll never be coming home again...
Wraps her hair in ribbon curls
You meant everything to her
But you only gave her hurt
-
Lovely, lovely, lovely girl
Wraps her wrists with hateful words
You gave her lots and lots of time
To etch her skin with battle cries
-
Lovely, lovely, lovely girl
Shakes her head and locks the door
Blades and blood, her only high
Since you fell from her stars and sky
-
Lovely, lovely, lovely girl
Bleeds her way out of our world
Everyone seemed to care only then
She'll never be coming home again...