long black hair, or short may it be?...
could it be a savage beast?...
an angel in disguise... turns out to be a witch...
alongside of the journey,
the ground caught the fallen key
from that twisted shine to that cruelty
blinded may i seem to be;
everything appeared to be;
half-wit i can see
pierced my heart with a keen steel
doubtful intentions they might bring
one TRUE lie they seem to live