Never on this earth,
I have seen such beauty,
You have the grace of a damsel,
And a soul’s unrivaled purity,
Tales your eyes would tell tall,
Indeed, you are the fairest of them all.
Krakens may come,
All demons may come,
Never I want this to end,
All the angels of hell may come,
Kill me? They may,
I shall never sway,
After I hear “nay” I shan’t stay.
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