[Verse]
April on the block, shadows her domain,
Kids in the gutter, crying out in vain.
Pocket full of dreams she stole from the dead,
Wears a crown of curses, chaos in her head.
[Verse 2]
Benefit checks, her throne made of lies,
Feasts on the grief where the helpless die.
Rats in the alley, they call her their queen,
A phantom of greed, unseen but obscene.
[Chorus]
April, thief of souls, running the scam,
Never knew mercy, never gave a damn.
Bleeds the broken, leaves ‘em to rot,
Takes what she wants, forgets what she’s got.
[Verse 3]
Empty pram rolling, echoes in the night,
Her laughter’s a blade, cuts without a fight.
April’s got no shadow, she sold it for gold,
Cold-blooded vulture, story untold.
[Verse 4]
Born of poison, raised in decay,
April’s the storm that won’t blow away.
Prowls through the ashes, scavenger’s feast,
Preying on hope, the ultimate beast.
[Bridge]
Four kids forgotten, left in the breeze,
April’s curse whispers through the trees.
She waits for the end, her hands always out,
A serpent of fate, a scream, not a shout.