12 January 2013
Candle-lighted I walk in the hallways The mid-night Is my time always
I am known as, The queen of the night Night is my reign Night is when my light shines bright
Night is when my devils are let out Night is when my dreams soar Night is when my laughter triggers Alerting goosebumps, chilling-to-the-core
You may know me, and you may not But after you see me, you will forget me not My memory will faithfully haunt you forever Even in broad daylight, I'll make you shiver
I am your ever-haunting vague sensation of a creepy stalker Looking back to find empty air Your uncertain staggered walk reminds me of a, Game played unfair
Now, now, you must be wondering who I am With worry, your mind might be nearly lost Ideas coming in, tumbling out half-forced But yours sincerely, I am you living-dead ghost
Queen Of The Night • Opuss № I