The Red Queen sits on her throne off with their heads she’s all alone in the garden of white roses she is off to paint the roses red her executioners sword...
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On the night of the full moon reflected in the ice and snow we went walking hand in hand to find the ice throne I was Jack Frost you were the...
The Red Queen sits on her throne off with their heads she’s all alone in the garden of white roses she is off to paint the roses red her executioners sword...
Stone grey walls. Where silence falls. where mouths do not speak birds do not sing. On her throne a Queen in a land of mourning every day a new day dawning...
When the rain cries for me would you follow my story? It’s not ordinary. I trap them in my fire, in my hell I broke into her house just to tell her I loved her...
