Your veins have power flowing through them
Worth their weight in gold
It is nothing compared
to the blood on your hands
All that you spilt
For your luxury
So you could stay young
and beautiful.
\
Not even the gods can stop you
Destined to rule the world
Fate on your side
Some call you an enigma
Others a spoiled princess
Yet all you wanted was him
But he never came.
\
Jealousy has no cure
At least for you
Really it wasn't his fault
You loved yourself too much
