Damsel in despair; Under the lacerations of twilight she came, dressed in her white bridal gown, a snow white damsel in despair, she frowned and her eyes drip an ocean of tears, crowned her ebony hair by a glistening tiara of pearl white beads and dead flowers, tormented bells awoke my crimson and deflating heart, fate deem that I shall reap what I've sowed, her hexes and verses of misfortune neath her tongue dripping of vehement spells, I lost in dismay, as the overlooking darkness dispell the celestial colours of sanguine, I saw malice in the sunrise as I close my eyes in aghast agony and forever finally.
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