~When Ganondorf comes, the hero returns.
~The countless battles calling him.
~But Ganon, yes, he scorned and spurned.
~And the hero was bent to his whim
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~Many hours he did remain,
~The Triforce gracing his mangled paw
~Until he finally succumbed to the pain
~And the hero breathed no more
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~But Princess of Twilight felt his death
~And, calling out his name,
~She ran to find him without breath
~A corpse of grief and shame
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~Ganon, yes, he felt her rage,
~As she destroyed his life
~For she was a Twilit Mage
~With a heart of deep cold strife.
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~The hero's body she pulled to her
~And sobbed over his loss
~For she had been his Twilit girl
~And now he lay in the moss
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~Thus finishes the sad tale
~Of the brave Hero of Twilight
~The Princess with the face like glass
~And the curse that swore to bind them
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~Remember what you've been told
~Courage never fades from view
~Live your life, be proud and bold
~And never forget that it's true
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Warning!
MCD
GORE
INJURIES
VIOLENCE
AND ALL THAT NICE STUFF