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Pistols backfired and besotted forbidden love,

my prince, the newly vampire threatens to destroy their souls in order to save his dove.

Twisted ankles and precious pain,

this battle has ended with her highness knights dead on the floor while i held his hand under the rain.

The queen grew miserable seeing her son in the clutches of a monster

Tearful revenge has grown as she failed to destroy me, a living impostor

"My mother, tis thy deserve much love than hate,

you hunt my princess and cause her soul to isolate.

Much is love and adore,

you have controlled me my whole life and i grew free when my death clock stroke four.

I love you my mother, I really do

but now my kingdom lies forever within you."

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