I waited for you to go, for SO long -
Holding my breath such icy sighs...

My Scottish Man, come take my hand
And we will run through history...

Why do you rail against the Moon?
Your sword unsheathed...

I'm scrunched so small, into a ball,
I lay myself upon the grass...

MY DEMON KING
I sense you standing near...

I gave you one
You gave me two...

I promise I will love you
For better or for worse...

You've torn me here
You've torn me there...

There is a child for whom I care
Though no true blood of mine...

You stand as Sentinels of gold
Garbed in sheaths of green...

He's standing in the dark
With his collar pulled up high...

Please don't forget who I once was
And not what I've become...