| Posted on April 11, 2009 at 2:30 AM |
Gather ‘round dear children
As I tell you a tale from long ago
There once was a young boy, destined you die
His death to be brutal and slow
Alas, he escaped his murder’s grip
Who ruled the land back then
And was left in the woods by his mother
Who he never heard from again.
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