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But in the Dark Enchanted Forest,

She found love among the trees,

Where dire wolves howl at the moon

And a troll might offer a cup of tea.

There’s laughter in the beastfolk keep,

There’s comfort in the selkie song.

And the battle that she fought for

Was the Dark Lord’s Heart she won.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh…

She stormed into the castle

With some bimbleberry scones.

Her blade had never left its sheath

Against the golem stone.

The lizardkin had lunch with her and

Brought her to their Lord

The inner sanctum of his power

To a duel magic and sword.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh…

But lo His Royal Viciousness

Confused at what he found,

A princess who was sent to him

To die or take his throne.

Instead he took her in and offered her a brand-new start

To live the life she longed for and

To follow her own heart.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh…

But in the Dark Enchanted Forest,

She found love among the trees,

Where dire wolves howl at the moon

And a troll might offer a cup of tea.