The Words Of Miss Luna

I know of this lady who's all dressed in black. She sits at the studio far in the back. She'd sit there and write her thoughts in a notebook. The words she composes capture the soul. She writes for the people, the people who lost their way home. She's just like one of us but completely different as well. Shes said to be evil, a best friend of Satan though an angel, a favorite of God.No one knows where she comes from or whats her real name.And that's how the tale of Miss Luna began on the corner of Rose and Main.