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Forlorn Princess
Princess, oh where do you hide
Fairest in the land and on earth
I need you here by my side
So we can live life for what it's worth
Oh Prince, why don't you come
Locked away in this covert tower
All night and day, our song I hum
Fighting away my darkest hour
Your heart will sing to me
Leading me to your haven
Where I will climb the highest tree
And overcome the ravens
What sights surround this plagued place
Sickness with it's fouled breath
Turning even the noblest into a disgrace
And leaving behind a path for Death
What a wicked witch took you away
Upon your horse that faithful night
She hoped our love would stray
But I promised I would not be contrite
Oh what sorrows do infect my mind
Life slips from my fingers
Within these walls I will be confined
As long as Death still lingers
What barren land in which you reside
Why would you be sent to this vile shore
If you are here then quickly I must ride
For your destruction I deeply abhor
How Death's embrace is so violent
Killing my spirit and body too
I fear that soon both will be silenced
Forbidding my Prince his final adieu
Princess, oh please cling to Life's string
I can now see you inside your tomb
If you go I will follow under Death's wing
And in darkness I will be your groom
My Prince, oh how Death manifests
His presence I can no longer mourn
So for you I will finally rest
For you I die forlorn
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