Mary was enraged, all hope lost, trying to fathom humankind took a toll, as she suffered the betrayal of people she loved inside her head a choice was growing like a blow, She saw the world with the perspective of ages, she saw the pain of the beings that bled along them, she saw the opression of the ones that claimed to save them, she saw the tiranny of the self-proclaimed enlightened, And so, she decided to give off her humanity, leave her soul, embrace darkness and forgo her very flesh and bones, for she abhorred the light, For the ones who hurt her, for the ones who abused her, she abhorred the light, she threw away indecision, she wakened to a new vision, she abhorred the light, with the night as a mantle, and the stars as her candles, she abhorred the light she undertook her main mission: never more in submission, she abhorred the light. So she rised as a goddess of death, she espoused the abyss, by the void she was kissed, punishment was exerted at her will, and she returned three times the pain she received, black magick was her knife and sword, the elements and force of Nature were her horde, with grace vengeance was performed since her commiseration was no more, because she abhorred the light For the ones who hurt her, for the ones who abused her, she abhorred the light, she threw away indecision, she wakened to a new vision, she abhorred the light, with the night as a mantle, and the stars as her candles, she abhorred the light she undertook her main mission: never more in submission, she abhorred the light. And then they dreaded the change of papers, but their pleas for mercy were ignored since they should had thought about it before Mary left her soul. And then they went insane, and she was finally whole, for she got her sweet revenge, finding justice on her own at last. Mary abhorred the light. Mary abhorred the light. Mary abhorred the light. Mary abhorred the light. Mary abhorred the light For the ones who hurt her, for the ones who abused her, she threw away indecision, she wakened to a new vision, with the night as a mantle, and the stars as her candles, she undertook her main mission: never more in submission, Mary abhorred the light.