Annabel Lee

Valentine Wolfe
Valentine Wolfe


She was a child- I was a child 
In that kingdom by the sea 
How cruelly then she was taken from me 
My beautiful Annabel Lee 

When death came in to steal her from me 
I tried to put up a fight 
I was no match for that figure cloaked in black 
And I lost my bride to the night 

She was singing at her piano 
Such a beautiful sight to me 
But blood has now consumed our lives 
It is dripping from the keys 

Let me have under her own hand 
A letter bidding me goodbye 
I may die, my heart will break 
But I will say no more


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