Siddal When The Wolf Comes
Visions swarming above
On my ceiling
To remind me and bring
Back this child
I've heard her screaming
But she doesn't know
That she will be all alone
When the Wolf comes to her Door
Someone's losing all hold of
What was living
They tried to make her a part of them
She is disappearing
His majesty said
His majesty said
That she is dead
She is dead
