Black Butterfly

Metamorphosis of a Soul: Embracing Change in the Black Butterfly's Flight
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Lyrics

You're a black butterfly

You possess characteristics symbolized by a black butterfly.

With your wings frayed and torn,

Your wings are damaged and worn.

Laughter's your's so is scorn

You experience both laughter and scorn.

As they point to you in shame.

Others point at you with shame.

You're a black butterfly

You embody the metaphor of a black butterfly.

With your wings near fire,

Your wings are close to the fire.

But confess when your tire,

It is advised to admit when you are tired.

Is the candle worth the flame?

Questioning if the risks are worth the potential reward.

Your Queen of the Night

You are referred to as the Queen of the Night.

But with morning's early light

In the morning light, you lack a true companion.

There's not a hear to really call your own;

You don't have a heart to genuinely call your own.

So before it's too late,

A call to change your ways before it's too late.

Change your ways and repent,

Advocating for repentance and transformation.

Take my love that was meant

Offering love meant for you, the black butterfly.

For black butterfly along.

Expressing a desire for companionship.

You're a black butterfly

A repetition of the metaphor of a black butterfly.

With your wings frayed and torn,

Reiterating the theme of damaged wings and scorn.

Laughter's your's so is scorn

The experience of both laughter and scorn persists.

As they point to you in shame.

Others continue to point at you in shame.

You're a black butterfly

A reaffirmation of the black butterfly metaphor.

With your wings near fire,

Repeating the proximity of your wings to the fire.

But confess when your tire,

Emphasizing the importance of confessing when tired.

Is the candle worth the flame?

Raising the question of whether the risks are justified.

Your Queen of the Night

Addressing you as the Queen of the Night once again.

But with morning's early light

Highlighting the absence of a genuine connection in the morning light.

There's not a hear to really call your own;

Reiterating the lack of a true heart to call your own.

So before it's too late,

Repeating the urgency to change your ways before it's too late.

Change your ways and repent,

Reiterating the call for repentance and transformation.

Take my love that was meant

Encouraging acceptance of the love meant for the black butterfly.

For black butterfly along.

Expressing a longing for the black butterfly's companionship.

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