Queenmaker - Grayscale Season

Before he leaves his earthy shape and his body is turned into soil,

he needs to give her the tools of control

For as men greed for power, she should crave even more

That’s the only way for her to get what she was made for

Their eyes will undress her every chance they get

And they will make her feel used

But they can talk all they want

In the end they will be the ones who’s bruised

Their eyes will undress her every chance they get

And they will try to make her feel used

But they can talk all they want

In the end they will be the ones who’s bruised

I know she’ll take it this time

And make it more than something that has diffused

There’s nothing more to excuse

She will never again be abused

Victim of violence

A method studied and true

It silences most people

But she is not like you

She will make them beg for their needs

She’s my blood

And my blood never bleeds

Their eyes will undress her every chance they get

And they will make her feel used

But they can talk all they want

In the end they will be the ones who’s bruised

Their eyes will undress her every chance they get

And they will try to make her feel used

But they can talk all they want

In the end they will be the ones who’s bruised

I’ll be waiting here for her, qui vive

But he came home before she could leave