By: Arc
Level: 1
Locked away in Lilith’s sanctuary;
Deep down in hell’s library;
One hellova mess this labyrinth;
Scared shitless, forced bravery.
My eyes on Calvary;
Run out of plans, empty armory;
Its all but cold rivalry;
Psycho wabidy.
Sweet misery;
Bitter discovery;
I’d never make a swift recovery;
This is soul thievery.
Inscriptions on my heart like it’s some slate;
How did I get to fill my plate;
To my burning emotions I tell wait;
I can’t be living in this state.
I decide right after Lilith’s date;
I’d be headed to the celibate gate;
Try so hard to avoid the devil’s bait;
Become the master of my own fate.
Xiaoyu!!! Xiaoyu!!! be all I scream out in my sleep;
Emotions clinging to a doll, isn’t that sweet?
One leg out on a hill so steep;
Alone in the wilderness, a lost sheep.
I’m back as stone;
My skin’s been toned;
No way in hell I’d fall for even Sharon Stone;
Green lights I’d condone;
Placed my thoughts in a hydroclone;
Eliminate less dense ones purify my home;
Soul in autoclave, sterilize my bone;
Get ready to take on the world alone.