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 Helleaneen



You know it as Halloween, but it comes from a woman called Helleana
The most beautiful, sexiest woman, you should have seen her
She had porcelain white skin, long midnight hair, she was tall and lean
She was perfect in every way, she was a living dream
Her beauty spoke volumes, she moved the Sun and the Moon
She was like all the flowers in the world in bloom

Men around the world made it their life's long mission
To at least for once in their life tp see such a vision
Her magnificence became legendry, she was a Goddess
They said men would full into a lust fuelled coma, with her caress
Men would leave, wives, partners, mistress's, families, to find
This beautiful woman, the most beautiful of human kind

The woman of the world grew, angry, and envy crept in
They formed world wide plans to do something, anything
They heard of a witch, whose magic was strong
Although in their hearts, they knew it was wrong
They paid the witch to banish this beauty forever
And so the witch went on a mission to find this, Helleana

The witch travelled for a year and a day
Until she found the place where Helleana, lay
When the witch set her eyes upon her, she knew it was true
Helleana was so beautiful, she struggled to do, what she was sent to do
The witch started to sing her spell song
But the witch noticed something was wrong?

The mist that was rising around Helleana, soon vaporised
And the witch was left with a sudden surprise
For this beautiful woman was not alone
Instead she sat next to a man upon a throne
His armour was darker than Helleana's hair, his eyes blazon green
He called himself, ‘The Dark Prince' and his lady, ‘The Queen'

The Dark Prince was a master of travelling through worlds unknown
He turned to his Queen and whispered, “time my love to leave our home”
When Helleana Spoke. Her voice was like angels and sweeter than fern
“My Prince, my love will I ever return?”
The Prince said “Once a year, your beauty will come back, my Queen”
“So human kind will know true beauty and it will be known as; ‘ Helleaneen….”



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