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Beware
Beware the boy you thought you knew.
For he wields the crescent moons.
In the shadows he hunts for the thrill.
Patiently waiting to make a kill.
Using spells that he likes.
Smiling with pure delight.
Here's a warning to those out there.
I'm the boy of whom you should beware.
For he wields the crescent moons.
In the shadows he hunts for the thrill.
Patiently waiting to make a kill.
Using spells that he likes.
Smiling with pure delight.
Here's a warning to those out there.
I'm the boy of whom you should beware.
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