She is a star of night,
She is a beast of fright,
Made up of blue moonlight,
Of unsuspecting might,
But you've never seen her cry,
And you've never seen her die,
But you'll have seen her lie,
And she'll forever try.
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A wish upon the dark,
Ripping away tree bark,
She concocts a horrific ark,
Again he fails to embark,
Try as she may,
She forever rues the day,
She dared to stray away,
From his icy ways.
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She is a curse on all,
She is a leaf in fall,
Yet she will still stand tall,
Against the tempting calls,
Playing a never-ending part,
She is a work of art,
She's again stolen the wrong heart,
Piercing it like a dart.
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The princess of snow,
Longs for the lord of woe,
Such a sad shame, though,
It's all in vain, she knows,
But continues on her icy path,
Her blood mixed in his trail of wrath,
Though enchanted by another's laugh,
He beckons her to the snowy bath.
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She is a frozen war within,
She is eternally wearing thin,
Drawn away by the other's grin,
But held back by ice, cold and thin,
Never able to break away,
Love's cold will forever to play,
Across her heart, she can only pray,
She'll (not) break free of its hold today.