Pale Hecate

I burned my eyes from staring at the moon for too long Now all I see is the charcoal of aching wood Unable to perceive basic human emotion From faces of the different and the eternal My face dried up and I don't feel so good Pale Hecate why did you have to do this to me Shiver with envy, the greediest I had to bite more than I can chew I seem to fail to understand If I ever crossed a line My face dried up and I don't feel so good Pale Hecate why did you have to do this to me My face dried up and I don't feel so good Pale Hecate why did you have to do this to me Your only light comes from Helios But you still managed to scar me