Fans of the band Deadsy

Theres no reason to part from her cold lair
She has all of the loveliest and rare
Things which frighten at first but you'll soon wear
And thinks elegant haunting is so fair
Taking strolls through the dark by the moon's glare
As she listens for barks in the nights air
Always searching for marks on the white hair
Shes a regional spark from this nowhere

Cruel, you're so fair

Cruella
Deadsy [Full Album]
Commencement [Full Album]