My b***erfly Lyrics

My b***erfly came from a twilight wood

And she took the wind
She took the wind

And she took the evening too

For in the night

Where dew-drops have a name

And they drop from the Bella-Donna

Giving each drop its own name

And your name shall be Morning Star

You are the next in council
And suffer a fallen scar

And your name shall be "Of Serpent"

You gave intelligence and brought Light

To my b***erfly

Fly now, when Autumn brings the cold

And take the wind
Take the wind

To a Grave of violent gold

For this day

This threshold of your love

Ill cut your wings

Ill cut your wings

And Ill save them in a book.