The sweet scent of the blooming flowers had me lurking in the Dark forest
The whispering and whistling of the wild trees got me on my knees
A full moon plastered across the sky, situating itself right above me
I kept evolving into something I was and was not Something sweetly horrible My eyes a bright red My roar inclined fear to the souls My demons finally free
Lastly I knew I wasn't the one in control And the reflection in the mirror wasn't me
