Hissing Grace
She walks like the night
Her hair hissing in the wind (hissing)
Whispering
sweet nothings Calling forth the darkness
To
embrace
you
as you sleep
Her angel face lures you in
(luring you in) Whilst her demon fairies snicker
Planning your
doom
In the pockets of darkness
That abound all around you!
(all around you!)
She walks like the night
Her angel face...