HAUNTED VEILS
In, the haunting, mists of 4EverMore,
Whispers, echo, tales adore.A realm, where time, holds no decree,
Mysteries, dance, wild and free.
Gypsies, sway, in bells and sari silk,
Their futures, spun, like starlight's milk.
Witches', spells, they do brew,
Weaving, spells, in night's deep hue.
DayWalkers stride, in silent might,
Guardians, of, the ethereal nights.
Bounty Hunters chase, the fleeting criminals cry,
Through spectral, veils, where darkness lies.
Chorus:
Strange, things, always happen here,
In, 4EverMore, where worlds have no year.
Dimensions blend, in an eerie sphere,
A realm, where tales are always near.
Relics, slumber, in secrets steeped,
Legends, whisper, dreams they keep.
Grimoires, whisper, in the midnight air,
Tales, of old, beyond compare.
Whispers, linger, in the spectral breeze,
Through moonlit, woods, and ancient trees.
Love's refrain in a haunting song,
In echoes where spirits belong.
Chorus:
Strange, things, always happen here,
In, 4EverMore, where worlds have no year.
Dimensions, blend, in an eerie sphere,
A realm, where, tales are always near.
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