Pretty girls from fantasy land

Pretty girls make pretty graves

Death another pain of life

Tears fall from eyes and she lays there

Beauty beaming from her face

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Lilly flowers everywhere as the eyes cans see

You're hair falling from your face for your lost loving

Your are no longer that girl from fantasy land

You are just a girl on a mission

You vowed to find the killer of that pretty dead girl

Knocked anyone standing in your way

Fight to save your self, from your own bitterness

He was there to stop your ways

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He was a prince from fantasy lands past.

Saving you at Camelot, he was Arthur

Helping you out of your hole

Making you feel like yourself again

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You found the prince might be the monster

As your world crumbles down

You find the truth out, just after you made a mistake

That almost made you become pretty dead girl yourself

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You're just that girl on a mission