I’ve ripped wings of butterflies for you, I did all of this for you
Amélie’s dancing in her new dress, a wedding gown gone black, and she doesn’t seem to hear what Desdemona’s saying
This golden place, I’ve made it for you, I’ve done everything for you
Amélie’s dance is violent, she screams and tears her dress, making it even more beautiful
I came down here only for you, Amélie, this golden cage is for you, I ripped wings of butterflies for you
But I didn’t ask
