Your bastion thrives deep in the trees
You won’t see me come
but arms will open wide
Look at my scars, sob-story, bleeding hearts
Such easy prey
Rosy cheeks get kissed goodnight
I’ll wait, I’ll wait
Trust a fickle captor outright
You won’t see me gone
Stripped of all you have
Slumber is defeat
The watchmen never speak
The watchmen never speak
Curse this circumstance
Revenge is what you seek
Now you’ll understand
If not I, then someone else