Her beauty in disguise
Has blinded the world
As she realize
It’s completely gone
And turns to urn

She has nobody but herself
Having many clueless mind
As she try to leave it all behind

And the confusion in her eyes
With berry lips
Are all as well
In disguise
Wanting to devour
An ancient wine

As she is dying
To take a sip
To free herself
From humanity
Who wants her soul?
To be sold

As she runs away
And be free
As she live for centuries
Of mystery