i love you but i've chosen me - part iii: the bards mard - crywank lyrics
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[intro]
now i get the chance to speak
albeit forced, albeit brief
a pretty picture aren’t we just
one for the victim, the victor who’s also judge
our horses in balanced prose dragged our corpses in gallant robes
in competition to decide: who hurts the most when we collide?
[verse]
come one come all
come one come all
here comes the king
his righteous majesty
fate has betold thee
a king should take a knee
for if he cannot bow his reign no one will allow
his head he struggled to keep
his head quickly rolling past his feet
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