It was Friday 13th, where she has KO'd.
In a session is there to be,
A lovely lass now is a werewolf foe:
A Witch by the name of Jade Harley.
This fair lady lived within the pacfic oceans
where she'll enjoy the seas.
We were all players, she was one too,
In the session is there to be,
We befriended with friendship that was ever more
We and our Jade Harley.
Our friendship that would grow ever strong
has blessed her and we.
Now this werewolf is a reason to know
In this session now to be
The Page to be our hope, shining
upon our friend Jade Harley.
So that our other heroes that are friends came
To see her being taken away from we,
To be left in her land to be devoured,
by the the spider that is to be.
That Spider, half heroic with no mercy,
Went aknowledging her and we.
Yes!- That's the reason (as we all know,
In this session to be)
That she possessed Hope and shined bright,
Upon her, killing our Jade Harley.
But our friendship, heart and soul, its like a dove,
Of people that are different than we-
Of people who are heroic than we-
And neither those dead in the afterlife above
Nor the chaos and disarray in the session to be
Can never break our friendship from hers
Of the once great Jade Harley.
For galaxies never seem, I never forget in my dreams
Of our graceful Jade Harley.
And the stars and planet cry, but I see green bright eyes
of our graceful Jade Harley
Forever more, ever night, I sit down by the sea tides,
for our friend-and only friend- our pal by our side,
Lying on her quest bed to be
In her dreams of memories