Seek the maiden if you dare
Walk the forest, but beware
The brairs and the nettles sting
Whist like Circe hear her sing
A song to make your heart feel glad
But listen not lest you be mad
Seek the maiden with your steel
Her song a cut that shall not heal
The forest knows where she is found
But leads the seeker round and round
Seek the maiden foolish mortal
Follow her to hellgates portal
Where her voice will mock your sorrow
Steal from you your bright tomorrow
Seek the maiden, fortune’s knife
Find the singer lose your life
Morgan le Fey
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