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I shall tell you a story... a story of love and hate. I sing and send my voice to the moon. i close my eyes and let it fly. Its hard to imagin this coming from me. Did they really think it wouldnt. The fire in my eyes is not the fire of love. The heat from my body isnt lust. Its the caged fury kept inside for so long. So before i take the sheening blade from its cradle tell me once more. Who is the one meant for the grave. Surly it isnt me. Oh come oh come and let me see. The final time is it you or me.