(Flora)
In my soul
Magic
Lies
Though it
Cuts me
Like a
Knife
Unable to
Run
Hide
Do anything
So I die
On the
Inside each
Second I
Have
Magic

(Fall)
The
Magic
That lies
In my soul
Cut through
My confidence
So I stick
To the shadows
As a way of life

(Sunrise)
The
Magic
Tangled in
My fur
Cuts my
Heart to
Prices
Making it
Impossible to
Love

(Flora)
I'm peaceful
Until my
Magic
Turns dark
Then I need
Blood to
Satisfy me
And a dead
Body of
Someone

(Fall)
I would
Be brave
That is
If I didn't
Have my
Magic

(Sunrise)
I once
Did love
Only to
Have it
Be crushed
By the
Magic
That's tangled
In my fur

(Flora)
I was once
Delicate as
A flower
Before my
Magic
Began to
Bloom in
My soul
I'm unable to
Let my friends
Fight for
Themselves
Without trying
To help
Due to my
Magic

(Fall)
Without my
Magic
I would
Be able to
Stand up
Tall with
Lots of power
But since my
Magic
Began to bloom
I can only fall
Ten feet under

(Sunrise)
Without the
Magic
Tangled in
My fur
I would
Be able to
Say what
I'm feeling
But the
Magic
Tangled in
My fur won't
Allow that

(Flora/Fall/Sunrise)
Can't someone
Help up
Before we
Lose it to our
Magic
Or are we doomed
To be trapped
Till we die
And beyond
We fight everyday
But only
Dent ourselves

(Flora)
Help me
I am only
Able to see
Magic

(Fall)
Help me
I'm falling
Through my
Magic

(Sunrise)
Help me
I'm bleeding
To death due to
Magic

(Flora/Fall/Sunrise)
Our
Magic
Is going
To be
Our downfall
It's blooming
We're falling