• I use to be the princess,
    always by my father's side,
    now you came along,
    taking away my pride,
    I use to be the flower,
    that bloomed so bright,
    now you come along,
    and steal all my glowing light,

    I use to be a bride,
    by my groom I would stay,
    until you came along,
    and took him far away,
    I use to love him dearly,
    he shared the same,
    until you finally came.

    Why must you take away,
    everything I own?
    You little place taker,
    you took away my home!
    Now the only thing I have, is my life
    but soon enough,
    you bring me strife and end it.