TheFairMandi

It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the fair name of Mandi.
And this maiden, she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child, and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love which was more than love�
I and my fair Mandi.
But those demons of Hell
Lusted my fair Mandi.

And this is the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A demon from the depths of hell, stole
My fair Mandi;
And he raped her, defiled her,
Ruining her perfect body.
Turned her into his personal slave,
Robbing her of her virginity.

Those demons, from the 13 layers of hell,
Laughed and taunted me�
Yes! � they loated us (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That Sharief emerged from the firy hole
Filling and killing my fair Mandi

But our love, it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we�
And neither the Lord of the Pit.
Nor the men of the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of my fair, sweet, Mandi.

For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the sexy, beautiful Mandi;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the wonderful, sweet Mandi;
And so all night I cried, kneeling by the bed side.
Oh my darling�my darling�my life and my bride,
If you could only hear my plea,
Mandi, my Mandi, someday I shall rescue thee.