Obstinate Black

She walks through the dim halls
A voyeur within, carrying her book of supposed knowledge
She will ask you to confess
Her repute is obsolete
A lost faithful
She will try to guide you

She wears obstinate black
No one dares cross her line, except I
Broken vows, promises of this unforgiving lie
She will sway, in her obstinate black
And demand retribution

Upon the commandments (x5)
Upon the commandments, upon the grievance
Her grievance as she watches the world burn
I stand with a smile
The world's cerulean sky has no fire unlike the deep debasement of a heart

She wears obstinate black
No one, No one once dared to her cross path
Except I, except I
I will cross her path
I will cross her path
Promises still remain broken
No joy as she can't breed
She will sway in her obstinate black

As she'll, she'll be retributed. Unlike I
(spoken whispers)
She wears obstinate black!
Oh she wears... can I get your number?
(evil laughter)
She wears obstinate black!
No one once dared to cross her path, except I! Except I