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kings

poised upon your pedestal of gold plate
for you i rest my barrier and guard
protect my fragile heart, open the gate
your love for my light will never be barred

the battle we wage will never choose side
stabbed, the pain, tears heal my ever deep gash
i lead the brave, leave nothing else to hide
your brute in your war, my anger will lash

our battle wages on, fight to end fight
my final wall crumbles and my sword falls
king of hard words they end me fast like blight
you of all lovers will end it for all

come into my world and take all i know
shame on your soul, you left me with no glow

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