Your Virtue
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Crimson Love
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I shall save you from the clutches
of that man that for you he adores,
I shall save you fair maiden,
I shall whisper salvation in your ear,
Not long my love I shall save you,
He wants your virtue,
But he shall not have it,
He will fall before
my crimson blade,
Thou shalt not have lost that virtue
In which is rightfully mine.
Bu şiiri puanla
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