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Love?

You think you're my prince charming
But you're just a toad

You want to sweep me off my feet
But you dory me on my face

You wish to keep me in your arms
But your arms are the bar and I the prisinor

You try to protect me from the dragon
But that means slaying yourself

I just want to runaway
But you have me chained to the wall

I would slay you myself
But you never die



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