sin of a warrier!day one.
you have been judge my saint, and find wanting of all honour.the night has no rest for i am sin!
the bow of my lords is bent escape is no end,i have fallen to my sin.
LOVE
THAT LIES WITHIN MY SOUL MY LIGHT MY LOVE BETRADE FALLEN!
to sin a WARRIER!
THE GAZING LOOK OF HER EYES HAS CAPTURED MY SOUL A WARRIER
WHO HAS SERCOMED
TO THE ESSENCE OF SIN UPONED HER LIPS! MY TEAST MY HEART HER
SOUL ARE SIN DEFIND BY THE MELODY OF A BOW THE MOVEMENT OF
A WARRIERSOUL.
ALLURING THE SENT OF HER LOVE MY SIN AM I MY SOUL TO FIND
HIDEN IN A MOMENT OF TIME OH HOW THE MIGHTTE HAS FALLEN
TO SIN.
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