I've edited my post. Someone needs to talk to Gwen before she does something stupid.
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The Song of a Lonely, Struggling Heart
I am a heartless killer,
A restless soul alone,
A silly, fiery lover,
With heart of stone.
I have slain foes,
I have slain friends,
My father is dead
By my own hands.
Blood courses through me,
But it is not my own.
My hands are pale as death,
And the darkness in me grown.
Please, purge my wicked heart!
Make me white as snow.
Oh Lord, do not depart!
Your love is all I know.
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She bowed her head. A single tear dropped to the ground.
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