Dark Ballads : Black Widow

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Saturday, May 3, 2008

Black Widow

At her feet he gets high on the hill where the sun is golden. From love they live in a web she weaves, centuries old and the fire turns cold and she whispers: ‘Be my sweetheart till death do us part.’ Sign in to see full entry.

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'A ballad is usually set to music; thus, it often is a story told in a song. Any myth form may be told as a ballad, such as historical accounts or fairy tales in verse form,' Wikipedia says. So, at first, there were this MEMOIRS OF LORD HALLOWEEN. Then, there was SHELL SHOCKED ISABEL SHRAPNEL. And now, there is YOUR FAVORITE GHOSTWRITER CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE II! Enjoy!

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