raise your pitchforks,
light your torch.
a demon waits in a tower,
with her long dark hair
waiting for us.
she hovers.
she is satan,
she is pure evil.
we must kill her,
we must kill her, the villagers screamed terribly.
but i am no demon, the lady cried
just a girl waiting for someone to save her
you killed me,
because you do not understand me.
i am burning,
but,
i am human too.
