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He doth stand there glorious & grand.
My soul forever held in his hand.
So strong & mighty, none can compare.
His love floweth through me, my one so rare.
Such passion & desire flaming in his dark eyes.
I can hear his lustful & passionate cries.
A warrior is he of long ago.
My one so special, the flame doth grow.
Fighting together side by side.
Slaughtering the enemy through yon countryside.
In darkest night souls doth flame & burn.
Hard sword of heat, doth my blood violently churn.
He's my Fallen Angel.
With tarnished golden halo.
Avenging & mighty, he doth me proud.
His name I moan to the heavens out loud.
With his Imortal Flame he doth brand me as his.
Burning me deep, his fiery kiss.
Oh sweet ecstacy, passion & desire.
Melting into him, I feel the fire.
Deep inside his torcherd soul.
Love doth feel, needing to be whole.
Therein lies the burning flame.
I hear you calling out, whispering my name.
May the flame of our love forever burn.
Blood of my blood, beloved of my heart.
Forever & always, destined to be.
Written in the stars for the world to see
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