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.