Wrap yourself in the blanket of the stars
Lay your head Upon the pillow made of cloud
May the moonbeam guide your dreams to happy places
As you rest
As you dream
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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