she lies there crying and i feel
my heart soften, but as i turn i
see the rest of the town her
demons have terrorized so often
i tell her she can cry until her eyes
bleed i pick up my sword about
to finish my deed
there is but one survivor in the town
a little girl who has seen the slaughter
I swing my sword and with one stroke i
cut off her head i am pleased i have killed
the devils daughter
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