Save the Princess

The Game

When all we hunger for is hate
And ties to heathen law create
Destinies for all who see
The even darker side of me

Don't choke the light
And all the promises I made
To Beauty, my possessor
Yet my love will play aggressor
I care not for you, my dear
And when the end is clear
You will see that you have lost
In your little game called love

Who are you to stand so tall
Trouble me with grace
All the times you miss their whispers
Empty words without a trace

Princess, bow low before me
So long as fact taints fantasy
My life before a cry remains
I leave you lost without a pain



Fame and infamy
Compete for one
As there can only be
Me or you,
So I have won


The End

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