I won't hold back See the villainess that I can be When the kindness in me goes to sleep The corruption blooms before my eyes Fighting fire with fire with the pink malice that dwells inside There is no stopping, when the voice of the dragon pierces my mind Ah, the hidden knowledge is a sweet candy that I willingly share The shadow butterflies devour the garden of impunity Beautiful plague, can't be stopped Beautiful plague, having so much fun in my madness Beautiful plague, I'll always come back for more Beautiful plague, my illusionary life has no meaning The thrill of showing the precious strings of the masterminds The accumulation of lies, leave me feeling angry with life The most mundane trust, keeps the illusion before the eyes of the unknowing ones Why trust a stranger, when you, yourself are a danger? Is there no sense of survival? Why fall in line, just to be comfortable in global manipulation? The fluttering wings of the mad butterfly, can be heard, through the shadows of the world I bow before you, masterminds, I'm the maiden of madness that sees the effects of your decisions I don't care much about my stability, since I'm dancing on a tightrope, while juggling my life You do all this for pleasure, there's no higher motivation For how long can the bird sing before it's silenced? Beautiful plague, my motivation is none other than giving the world a hint of the cause of the distortions Beautiful plague, your madness I can understand, because I've danced in hell most of my life Beautiful plague, the shadow butterfly is a symbol of nothingness, that has the heartbeat of a dream, that is sweet, but is ultimately nothing Beautiful plague, in the right hands, I can fall in the deepest of the rabbit holes Rationality is far too gone Boredom is too much The lives of humans are moved like chess pieces The cheap six six six and the bug in the inky jet black tea It's not hard to see the hierarchy of the root of malevolence The pretty blights, will eventually spread, even after the shadow butterflies go extinct
