• What lies behind your eyes?
    Where do you go when you dream?
    What say the voices in your head?
    What does your heart scream?

    With skin as light as porcelain
    Inked with black lines in a row
    A raspy voice and lovely smirk
    Completes this maverick doe

    You sit in a field of starlit perfection
    With fairies of all colors dancing around
    They worship you, their queen of oddities
    Only you, who wears this torn black crown

    I am a soldier of your Shadow Army
    We are visible yet invisible to normal society
    We fight for the art, music, and expression
    We write for the tolerance of a variety

    Do you know my name princess?
    Do you know my adoration?
    You just sit there looking so beautiful
    Your mind lost in concentration

    Where are you right now?
    What wonderful things do you see?
    What can I do to see the same,
    Oh Miss. Beautiful Kat Von D?