Lyrics Queenmaker - Grayscale Season

Queenmaker

Before he leaves his earthy shape and his body is turned into soil,
he needs to give her the tools of control
For as men greed for power, she should crave even more
That’s the only way for her to get what she was made for
Their eyes will undress her every chance they get
And they will make her feel used
But they can talk all they want
In the end they will be the ones who’s bruised
Their eyes will undress her every chance they get
And they will try to make her feel used
But they can talk all they want
In the end they will be the ones who’s bruised
I know she’ll take it this time
And make it more than something that has diffused
There’s nothing more to excuse
She will never again be abused
Victim of violence
A method studied and true
It silences most people
But she is not like you
She will make them beg for their needs
She’s my blood
And my blood never bleeds
Their eyes will undress her every chance they get
And they will make her feel used
But they can talk all they want
In the end they will be the ones who’s bruised
Their eyes will undress her every chance they get
And they will try to make her feel used
But they can talk all they want
In the end they will be the ones who’s bruised
I’ll be waiting here for her, qui vive
But he came home before she could leave