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Post by potc166 on Jun 20, 2007 12:00:13 GMT -5
Her Eyes of flashing fire Enchantress stole me heart Her Magic inflamed my desire Helpless I was torn apart
Chained by her smile Impassioned by her prose My sences she did so beguile I saw no thorns upon this rose
Her charm I wore upon my breast T'was my heart she saught to own To shroud a plan so grotesque Stealing children from their homes
Why? I ask. What would Liana gain? What exchange do little lives fetch? My buring-heart cries, O aguish refrain, to see in my love so heartless a wretch.
Innocents most precious and dear Duvals own kin stolen while we slept Key children chosen to disapear Not understanding for years the full debt they are where none can peer hidden away in secert is where they are keept
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Post by parazesis on Aug 4, 2007 22:27:07 GMT -5
Her Eyes of flashing fire Enchantress stole me heart Her Magic inflamed my desire Helpless I was torn apart
Chained by her smile Impassioned by her prose My sences she did so beguile I saw no thorns upon this rose
Her charm I wore upon my breast T'was my heart she saught to own To shroud a plan so grotesque Stealing children from their homes
Why? I ask. What would Liana gain? What exchange do little lives fetch? My buring-heart cries, O aguish refrain, to see in my love so heartless a wretch.
Innocents most precious and dear Duvals own kin stolen while we slept Key children chosen to disapear Not understanding for years the full debt ? they are where none can peer hidden away in secert is where they are keept but we still hold them dear searching through the woods we crept
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