by LeeLeebvb » Mon Jun 20, 2011 1:40 pm
The witch kept struggling to get out but couldn't. She started to scream, but she wasn't loud enough.
Liz didn't care, "What about you? Without weapons you will get hurt too, anyways weapons protect their meisters under any costs, so that's what I am doing," She said with pride.
In sleep he sang to me
In dreams he came
That voice which calls to me
And speaks my name
And do I dream again for now I find
The Phantom of the Opera is there inside my mind
Sing once again with me
Our strange duet
My power over you grows stronger yet
And though you turn from me to glance behind
The Phantom of the Opera is there inside your mind