Beastmaker

Black Butterfly

Beastmaker


In chrysalis she's waiting to transform
Void of light in darkness she is born
Camouflaged her hunger must be fed
Papa left behind her wings are spread

Black butterfly
Black butterfly
Black butterfly
Black butterfly

She flies to me and takes my pain away
Now she wears my sadness to the grave
A lust for pain in search of misery
Her torment only means that you are free

Black butterfly
Black butterfly
Black butterfly
Black butterfly

This is her nightmare in which she's living
She takes your sorrow
You are forgiven

This is her nightmare in which she's living
She takes your sorrow
You are forgiven

Black butterfly
Black butterfly
Black butterfly
Black butterfly