Oh Darling! Don’t you dare,
In hell fire, you’ll turn to ashes,
Hurting me will be your worst nightmare,
Run fast as my inferno approaches.
I’ll cast a magic spell against you,
With my burning hands,
I’ll summon a rolling lava right in front of you,
Ripping you in strands.
Bewitched by beauty,
Claiming that you never love me,
Indeed you have disgraced my dignity,
Chanting, “In Doom, you will be.”
Yet Love is strong and deep,
It burns out the hatred I felt in my heart,
Casting a flashy destructive spell upon you makes me weep,
For in my heart you will never be apart.
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