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How the story
Magic's taught and told
A hole
Which gazed her eyes of gold
veins run cold
Mystery's wife evades her
to and fro

Tearing through the
As she makes her coat
Hoarding all the
Now her highness rose

Kind of Shakespearean prose
the rose
Avid as she sows, grows
Horace and stole
So let the horror

Black and in hair
Elegantly in frame
A bony
Which christened with creepy grace

Always air
Circling one lurch, face
In her which filled the space
Was the one taste
As she her fate
Nothing flees her sore

As the biggest
That Cruel ever
Was when she left her
And to reign

As the love for her
Our feelings won't
So my darling,
We see through the

In her cold
and rare
Frightened, you'll soon
And elegant haunting is so fair

no reason to part
From her cold
She has all of the loveliest and
Things which frighten at
But she'll soon

She's a spark from this nowhere
(And this elegant is so fair)
Taking strolls through the by the moon's glare
(Cruel, so fair)
As she listens for barks in the air
(Cruel, so fair)

searching for marks on the white hair
(Cruel, so fair)
a regional spark from this nowhere
(Cruel, so fair)
Cruel, you're so