Your wings at night illuminating the pitch black sky.,Making path to the chosen ones.
Your voice , sweet melodies hypnotising your preys.
Feeding lies down their eardrums.
In the depth of the night, where no birds dare to venture. You can see her tears forging diamonds in the cerulean ocean.
Heaven and Earth concocting wonders through your waves.
What's the point of being The prize if you can't embrace it.
That's the price for my sins.
That's the price for divine beauty.
That's the price you pay for being you.
