When I was young.
From her cage a harpy sprung.
Had I gone insane.
She was whispering my name.
Never knowing what she would do.
Left carvings on my heart But I knew
Shed take from me what she freely gives.
taking the child in
to forests with a tent where she lives.
Come on son and leave this place it's not right.
Screeching and howling creatures of the night
She'll chain your mind and hold it with a bite.
Hold on son the holy one sends you a light
Is it worth it?
Charmer your eyes are starlit
Fiery eyes, the rest of your life
Flesh snagged by the devils wife
goodbyes she never cries and he never did pursue
Pretty eyes leave you but never really do.
She'd taken from me what she freely gives.
Givin' the child sin
In forests with a tent where she lives.