“Long Live the Prince”Oh charming prince
Of kingdom hell,
Take your crown
And ring the bell.
Here comes the time,
When you will raise,
Hold the scepter,
And hail the crowd.
Rule the demons,
Call to arms,
Send them to fight
In that shattered heart.
The sky may burn,
thrones of blue,
Storms will cloud,
the moon tonight.
Oh sweet angel,
In flames your home,
underneath the soul,
you once lost.
Fly to that cracked mind,
where corpses of stars dwell,
they hold your twisted cry
and let tears say farewell.
Your tomb will be the night,
when galaxies show their fangs,
will bite your tongue,
and bind your womb.
You lousy Knight
of princesses dreams.
Here will lay,
your weak last breath.
Martín Ochoa
26/Jun/07
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