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Fear the conqueror, his path is always onward
His eyes sparkle tauntingly
his lips begging to be softly bruised
Love has yet to find a way to penetrate his sterling armor
Beware his sword its able to pierce ones very soul
and shamelessly attack any trembling heart
that dares to let down its guard
Fear the conqueror my child
and protect your ladylike sweetness
you were never captured before
Remeber your angel like wings
and rely upon your heart for guidance
You have escaped before to the land of light and future
and where true love will always protect you
in cradling arms of safety and promise......
