• upon a stone, she sat on her throne waiting for the next victim to arrive

  a creature walked in, with blade, and thickened skin, ready to dual off in a battle to survive

  the bars were set, they placed their bets, she lept off her stone with full intent

  though her heart was cold, a perpetual mould, she couldn't kill without feeling lament

  virtue would bleed, upon her steed to roll back the days once more

  she got on her horse, and strode down a course, that would answer her final call

  then the blade push through, it was then she knew, that this was her final call

  the crowd was stunned, she'd come undone, no longer the fearful foe

  would live a the joy of the pain, and the blood in the rain but overall the feeling of power as a princess for the fall, she wanted it all, nothing less than to t

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