Frozen in time, the damning divine
The purest child, forsaken and wild
Left to perish, steps of a parish
The haunting bells, her requiem tells
Anguish within, raised an assassin
Chalice of grief, bearing a thorn wreath
Tragedy blooms, a circle of tombs
Eastern starlight, awaiting the night
Wild Kiyoko, innocent as woe.
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