No harm to me does he intend
For he is my protection
From evil men who hunt me down
He only teaches me a lesson.

I am the last of my kind
Was sad till his proclamation
He has been my mate of late
Through his power of transformation.

Now I bear a foal, our son
In a few days he will be born
I have my Dark One to thank for this
I am no longer the last Unicorn.