A tragic began in the midst of sanity
A hero came to save me from anxiety
With his dashing sword, he conquered the nightmare
brought by the devil's stare
He became my moon in the loneliest night
He captured my soul with his might
His owner was unworthy
of his love full of glory
If chance will be given,
I would grant the wish of the Charming;
to be loved and feel love
without regret in the end.
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