Robert was his name
A chap with snow skin
A version of the modern Snow White
Yes, not she but he.
He shines not like Rihanna's diamonds
Keeps roaring, but not with Katy Perry
His life was written and published
Meyer was not her lover
Neither did he had his own Vampire Diaries.
The fire sieged
Eyes are in flame
Towards the Goblet of Fire
And the victory was not his
And there he stands in his own grave.
Jul 2, 2014
Jul 2, 2014 at 12:21 AM UTC
Robert was his name
A chap with snow skin
A version of the modern Snow White
Yes, not she but he.
He shines not like Rihanna's diamonds
Keeps roaring, but not with Katy Perry
His life was written and published
Meyer was not her lover
Neither did he had his own Vampire Diaries.
The fire sieged
Eyes are in flame
Towards the Goblet of Fire
And the victory was not his
And there he stands in his own grave.
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