She’s watching you with your tears
Crawled deep into a corner crying
She deeply wishes to settle your fears
Now stop thinking of your dying.
A plan of hers is forming well
Piece by piece it moves along
Bring closer the time for his death knell
A deed to be done undoing the wrong
The mortal game is now in play
From this destiny, he can not out run
Deep in her cross hairs he is her prey.
By the hands of calamity, your misery undone