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LOCKED BEHIND THE DOORS
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In a set of rooms locked and dark
awaits the towns beauty
for her husband to turn the knob
and let her out

though she has been locked away
she still loves him like she did
on their wedding day

but for him it seems that
his love is different
for while his wife is behind locked doors
he beds others in the room next to theirs

she waits all day and only wants him
but all she gets is the maid who brings her food
and when she askes where her husband is
all she gets in reply is
'I'm sorry but he's ot'
for the maid is one of the first
to be bedded by the man
wed to the woman
locked behind the doors
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THE KING OF DEATH AND HIS KEEPER OF ALL
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faster, faster run, fly, got to get away
almost there yet can get away
hurry, hurry their coming
faster, faster fly, run, escape
never to be known
never to be remembered
hurry, hurry they're getting faster
life, death
faster, faster fly, run, get away
light, dark
hurry, hurry they're on their way
run faster, Fly away
almost there yet can't get away
never to be known
never to be remembered
THE FOREST!
safe, sound.
but wait what was that?
howls, hoofs
have to go faster
run, jump, fly, faster faster
have to get away
WATER!
could that slow them down?
can Death be slowed by anything?
no.
don’t think. Just go.
swim, fly, run faster
aware of all the intelligent eyes that watch you flee
that could stop you but wont
for they too believe that you should be free
hurry, hurry they're getting closer
death, lies
all the stories you could tell
ease the hearts of so many, even though
you're never to be known
to never be remembered
born to be noble
but corrupted by death, lies, greed, jealousy, and curiosity
faster, faster run, jump, fly away
so close, yet so far away
all the stories that could be told
to everyone young and old
ease the hearts of the ones who knew the killed
the innocent
the loved, the brave
yet at the same time hated
by those who could not understand
kings, queens, princes, princess, peasant, slave, man, woman
we're all the same
yet some still hate
while others have to, STOP, stop thinking just
run, jump, fly, and flee
faster, faster have to get away
stories, evidence
never to be known
never to be remembered
hurry, hurry they're coming closer
must get away
must destroy the hate
all you are is information the King of Death wants hidden
just a little piece yet enough to ruin
run, hide
never to be known
never to see light
hurry, hurry he wants you back
climb a tree
hide away
but oh no, the hounds
they have stopped under your tree
pointing to Death their find
'cut down the tree' you hear before you start to jump
from tree to tree, branch to branch
hounds confused, start to bark and scatter
Death again, tries to summon you with your spell
finally admitting that he has to share you
with the world when you do not return
his little piece of information
his keeper of all
stories, evidence
to always be remembered
faster, faster run, fly
for finally you can see the light