Demoness Ryouko
The shadows of night cannot keep up,
the little tapping of her graceful movements,
blood so scarce and so very much available.
Time is on death's hands,
which will never try Ryouko,
Demoness of the midnight time,
who would challenge her to death, prevail?
Legends say when the time comes,
demons would shed a tear for the queen,
and submit to their master.
Ryouko, Lady Mistress, the known woman.
Graceful movements, seducive style
Death is in awe, only for a while
The touch of her hand makes you shiver
the cold blood makes you wither.
The raise of her staff,
the ground of her fate,
which is a mystery to all the saints.
Secrets are hers,
Demoness Ryouko,
Honor thee.
The shadows of night cannot keep up,
the little tapping of her graceful movements,
blood so scarce and so very much available.
Time is on death's hands,
which will never try Ryouko,
Demoness of the midnight time,
who would challenge her to death, prevail?
Legends say when the time comes,
demons would shed a tear for the queen,
and submit to their master.
Ryouko, Lady Mistress, the known woman.
Graceful movements, seducive style
Death is in awe, only for a while
The touch of her hand makes you shiver
the cold blood makes you wither.
The raise of her staff,
the ground of her fate,
which is a mystery to all the saints.
Secrets are hers,
Demoness Ryouko,
Honor thee.
