She feels the safest when the darkness overcrowded the night Stripping off every defence, now just feast your eye All the dancing colors, aren't they warning signs Streams of the tenderness shall take you back to where she resides Some calls her lunatic (with ruby eyes) But you were caught by the first sight Asylum of solitude (of desolation) in retrospects My little secret is still remains to be stolen Hey won't you tell me it's just your configured reality Don't follow Estrange from the moon that you know Follow You are the shimmering queen of the death I dotes on Kaleidoscope Spinning in circle Will I find a piece where the happy end of the story unfolds