Lost, wandering through the darkness,
this place wasn't what she thought,
searching for something that doesn't exist,
in a fantasy realm she dreamt up herself,
where she could live in shadows happily.
Low groans and moans of pleasure
echo in between the hollow trees,
she has taken another victim,
claimed another one of her loves
and added them to her collection.
Ear piercing screams and howling cries
of the damned souls in her collection,
dance with the ice, cold breeze
caressing this world shrouded in shadows,
a fantasy realm she dreamt up herself.
Closing her amethyst eyes again,
she loses herself to the fantasy,
searching for something that doesn't exist
in a fantasy realm she dreamt up herself,
where she would no longer have to fear.
Claiming what she knows is hers,
in this fantasy realm she dreamt up herself,
a dead world shrouded in shadows
echoing with the haunting cries of love.
Low groans and low moans of pleasure
echoing in between the hollow, dead trees,
she has claimed another one of her loves
and added them to her growing collection, in the fantasy realm she dreamt up herself.
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