Let The Wickedness Of The Pale Princess Become Queen – Wrapped In Words

I purpose a question of minuet reflection bathed in the light of innocence, a question that is answered with no fear of remorse, I do not judge you by where you stand or by how you look, I judge you by what is deep inside, my question reveals none of what I need to know and everything all at once, look away if you must, hide away your true self in a lie, but know that a lie will see you die just the same, rather than face the exodus of forever in a skin that is not yours, wear your true face and suffer for your sins, now bow before me, bow before your queen, for the princess so pale, is now filled with something more, something bitter…

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