Be it money, be it strength, Be it the courage to go the length, To bathe in jewels and riches galore, To see the ones you’ve missed once more, Nightshade will come, and wake you from sleep, With ebony moonshine pull you from dreams so deep.
Nightshade gives you something you’re heart desires, There’s only one thing in return she requires. If you truly want what you claim to yearn, There is but one thing that you should learn, This lady, though her eyes are made of diamond, her heart is made of coal, Because the one thing she asks in return is... ...your soul.
Morgana The Heartless · Thu Apr 12, 2007 @ 10:45pm · 1 Comments |