I died when you died
I'm just a body made of skeleton
Emptiness surrounds me
But pain opens my heart
The fire in which burns
Which makes me weak.
Devil has casted his spell
and has imprinted on me
I'm doomed and no longer free
Torture is my sentence
No matter how hard or
Long I scream or cry
No-one will ever hear me.
So butterfly be free.
Cause I'll never be.