She's getting fed by the sun
don't care much about the things that are done
and though she smiles she wants to cry
it would be so if she weren't covered with pride
instead she looks with sparkling eyes
the part of world that we know she'll despise
and while she hides her pretty face
she's repeating her favourite phrase
Underestimate me
You thought that she would short her brain
with heartless beasts that can drive you insane
and despite she tried to burn her wight
now she's standing before us so bright
with brilliant eyes she scans the world
trying to find those things that cannot be told
and every time she fails of haste
she's repeating her favourite phrase
Underestimate me
Go on and treat me as I am hollow
and then we'll see what follows
you step away from my sun
before you wish I was gone.