Skeletina

She walks the graveyard at night as the light is her enemy
She weeps as she wears a white dress covered in cobwebs and dirt.
She hurts while remembering the screams of her children.
Crying, while remembering it was her that took their lives.
Skeletina, hear her name
Skeletina, feel her pain
Skeletina, Skeletina, Skeletina.
Oh Skeletina is her.
Pretty woman yet so vain
She'd stare at her reflection in the mirror as she brushes her lovely brown hair.
She was to be married to a man who said he loved her.
He never came too soon as he left her for another lover.
Skeletina, hear her name
Skeletina, feel her pain
Skeletina, Skeletina, Skeletina.
Oh Skeletina is her.
Mascara running down her face from tear stained eyes,
Her hands clutching onto her thighs as she fell down in despair.
Blood running down her legs as her nails dug into them.
She didn't care; her heart was torn as it was left in shambles, she was left soulless.
Skeletina, hear her name
Skeletina, feel her pain
Skeletina, Skeletina, Skeletina.
Oh Skeletina is her.
Never knew exactly why she thought the little ones had to die, but she cries for them as she remembers it every sleepless night.
She was cursed to spend the eternity wandering her children's graves.
She would kneel down to the ground in front of their tombstones and beg for forgiveness.
Skeletina, hear her name
Skeletina, feel her pain
Skeletina, Skeletina, Skeletina.
Oh Skeletina is her.
It's been said that she will steal children in confusion of them being her own.