[Verse 1] In the quiet hush before the dawn's first light, Stars shimmer above, in the vastness, bright. A canvas of darkness, so vast and so wide, Their beauty a river, in which we confide. [Verse 2] She watches the stars, with a lover's gaze, Each twinkle, a story from ancient days. Captured by the night's infinite display, Her gaze adrift in the stellar ballet. [Verse 3] Yet as the night unfolds its hidden truth, Her fondness reveals a much darker root. These stars, not mere points of light, aloof, But souls in agony, their pain, absolute. [Verse 4] For each glowing star, a life she did claim, A brutal conquest, a dark, twisted game. Their light now a symbol of her fame, Their eternal suffering, her aim. [Verse 5] Now when she gazes at the starlit sky, It's not with wonder, but a victor's cry. The stars, once free, now echo a somber sigh, Her evil enshrined in the heavens high. Beware, dear listener, for the tale is not done, Her thirst for cruelty, never outdone. Under the guise of night, she seeks her prey, In the starlight's beauty, she'll make you pay. [Outro] Beware, dear listener, for the tale is not done, Her thirst for cruelty, never outdone. Under the guise of night, she seeks her prey, In the starlight's beauty, she'll make you pay. [Outro]
