Sometimes love is like a fairytale
A boy a prince, a perfect male
A heart as pure as a unicorn's eye
So even in danger our love will survive
Our love stands strong as a castle from the past
Like a dragon and his treasure for as long as it may last


Sometimes love is like burning hell
Like a devil crawls in his red bloody shell
Your heart is the victem of the evilisch grief
And the pain is unberrable of the grief you receive
You fall in to a hole as black as the moonless night
And crawl in to a coccon whit the hope that you'll survive