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
