Look at these hands little soul.
Let them remind, u, only burn once.
As I tear the sun and moon from the sky.
Look upon the destroyer of worlds.
See these fangs, whilst I feast.
Upon hearts, with smiles...
etch'd upon parchments in hues'o love.
Timeless to life, I am become death.
Under your bed we hide.
Whilst the heavens bleed darkness.
For your little eyes only.
I haft stolen the stars.
I cannot be anything more,
Than a Monster.
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