But I wasn't enough
Our love was rough
He needed love
more than I could give him
And what he didn't know
was how far I would go
to fill his ever shallow
ever empty heart
Still all of it fell on me
'Cause I didn't care to see
How easily he would leave
me to the wolves
But I became one of the pack
We made a plan of attack
With no turning back
I got my revenge
I got my heart from the devil
After we stormed his castle
A long awaiting battle
And I stole his heart
I looked in his eyes and told him simply
"I am not a pretty weak Damsel"
I held his heart and cackled
"Young sir, I am a QUEEN."
