her heart is made of sickness
her eye's so cold and pail

with lips so frail
as she rants and raves

her words are like dagger
as she speak judas's ways

she marvels in the moments
holding blood to the sky

she puts hexes on people
wishing them to die

she loves pain and suffering
with tears in her eye's

she kills many animals
just to watch them die

she lives by satin's ways
and constantly sends people his way

she's looking for you
so what will you do