Verse 3:The hero thought he'd saved the dayThey never saw her rising from the clayNo mortal weapon could slayHer vengeance would be eternal, they'd find out some dayShe creeps up behind him in the dead of nightHer hands like claws, ready to make it rightHer anger boils over, as she strikesThe hero falls before her, his fate unmistakes

Outro:Now the villainess reigns supremeA terror on the land, a living dreamShe'll never rest until her vengeance is completeAnd the hero's life will never be sweet.