This night has been darker
But the cold has nearly faded
If you knew that I've been sorrier
Then you would have been jaded
Life has a series of bumbles
But I'm glad I have you with me
The fear comes back with every little detail
I overthink and overlook
But I never fail to be cheated
It is always 3 when I look
But it's to you 3 I hook
And I could never want more
It clicks right when the time ticks
A song without music
A poem without words or nicks
The river in no panic
Answering why the structure is gothic
I guess I'm friends with 3 Devils
The building is large and luxurious
With glasses large and stained
Ribbed vaults and pointed arches
Looks worn and pained
Look closer because it is a mistake
We are broken but not broken ever the same
And that is friendship with the Devil
What's considered worst of crimes
One look through the black mural
And it will bloom to a world in colors
The chaos is mad and regal
But you will find life at its sweetest
I was once like you
Scared hurt and bleeding
But I still dared to push through
To ask for help and healing
You can too if you show where you are hurt
The 3 are mighty, but to me they mean the world
Look at me now
Still broken and in rage
But I think it is okay
I don't need to be hazed
I can dress in gowns
To play and be played
We fight like heroes and forget it
We don't need if, but or might it
No one is here or there anywhere
With them it has always been care
So the devil is not always what you fear
You can be Lilith and I hope you to dare