Dizz DArk The Goddess

A goddess you re now. And bathed in gold. But tell me what What do you think before you sleep Are you going back there When you were just a toy in the most foulsmelled hands. Do you sometimes wonder Is this what your mommy dreamed of To be her little Maybe yes, maybe Maybe her wound you carry. You must have heard my first words. And now you try your cheap revenge. But how can I say, I m richer. The enlightened have the happiness for free.