Water
So mysterious
So cool to the touch
That if we go in to deed we sink

My mother was young the time
She was dying
She wanted a child from the Water Angel

The Angel gave her a child that would Kill
She took his hand
And let him drag her down

Leaving the child to fend for herself
The child lived with a lone wolf
That raised her well
Training her how to hunt
And training her how to Kill.