Her ferocious screams said mad eternity
Her frantic rock music was throbbing death
Her broken voices cried on the moonlight
She was surrounded by shadow friends
She was all alone, eternally alone with no one
Her sad elaborate symphony poisoned her life
A thousand stars melted delirious souls, like hers
The night sky rain was watering her fire
The summer breeze bled her beauty and joy
Her sun fevered head was drunk with lies
She was harmed with screaming pain, inside and out
The angels of glass lived from beneath her
She drowned in the dark bitter lake
That was filled with porcelain ghost clouds
The voices in her head echoed loudly to end it
Her hard heart explored repulsive black magic
Her smoked soul devoured the spring morning air
She had no gorgeous goddess to worship
Only fallen angels with black wings and dull halos
She has tragically died by self-inflicted pain
She will eternally be remembered
As the tortured girl with a black heart and soul
Even in death, I will forever remember her name
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
She has flown to the afterlife of her precious dreams