Abigail

Count de LaFey uncovered his cheating wife. Nine months of loving and sharing.... Oh, it was a bastard child! How could he have been so blind?! "No bastard baby will inherit what's mine!" Another one of her affairs had left him in despair.... So

I don't love you anymore. Since when? Now. Just now. I don't want to lie. Can't tell the truth, so it's over. It doesn't matter. I love you. None of it matters. Too late. I don't love you anymore. Goodbye. Here's the truth, so now you can hate me. La

Burn baby burn She's a witch, she's a witch and I'm a heretic So, learn baby learn She's a witch, she's a witch and I'm a heretic so, learn Oh Abigail how could you do this to us? You were a product of lust (Product of lust) And now this rope on my n

"That must be it!" Through the summer rain of 1845 The coach had finally arrived. To the valley where the crossroads meet below, And where all darkness seems to grow. People blame it on the Hill.... The hill where no one dares to go.... The Mans