Lady Electra

I bow to electronic sincerity
Yeah, in every single word,
Easy felt, to rebellion liability,
Her tongue is her own sword.

Black leather and buckles
Topless blonde with wild eyes,
Metal choker and hard knuckles
She's angel of neon paradise.

Lady Electra
Queen of Neon world
Love in neglecting
Enemies to scold.
Lady Electra
Hoyden, runaway
Bullets collector
Don't stand on her way.

Chasing down the streets
Noone gonna catch her ghost,
With moon she's singing feats
Daughter of something worst.

Watch invisible horns
Perform like the crown of gold
Party trance she adorns
Dancing on the edge of mould.

Whatever in Neon happens - she's around...


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