I’m a princess cut from marble, smoother than a storm. And the scars that mark my body, they’re silver and gold, My blood is a flood of rubies, precious stones, It keeps my veins hot, the fire’s found a home in me. I move through town, I’m quiet

I’m a princess cut from marble, smoother than a storm. And the scars that mark my body, they’re silver and gold, My blood is a flood of rubies, precious stones, It keeps my veins hot, the fire’s found a home in me. I move through town, I’m quiet

I’m a princess cut from marble, smoother than a storm. And the scars that mark