She has a strong impulse
Greater than any mountain,
And Clearer than Crystal
She will tell the tales
In no distant time
She is Fire; She is Ice
She is even Intertwined
With a magic Goddess
She will bear the Burden
But she has a side to her
Darker than the Devil's Pit
When night falls, Your soul is Hers.
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