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The tricksters drew near knowing the plan, they offered to help, as they continued to butcher my
name.
It was you, they lied out, condemning me with more of their crimes, as they put fear in my heart,
and their fall from grace in my mind.
Piling more and more shit on, as they tarnished my Royal Crown; except for ONE scarab planting good
seed in assumed unfertile ground.
But others, one after another feasting on my soul, turning friends into feigns, and families into broken
homes.
Playing mind games in packs, as they drew nearer like wolves, vampires, beasts, and sharks in deadly
shoals.
New order they shouted, as they seized all like. Stabbing and cutting out hearts and replacing with
strife.
Spreading their lust, through the trees, through the skies. They lye and they lie, and continue to lie.
They got me they sang, as they passed me around, pretending to help and guide me to achieve
fertile ground.
But little did they know, TRUE LOVE NEVER DIES! The whole time they did this, it was being recorded in
my first eye.
Till the day that was chosen by the LOVE in my heart.to take back what was mineReclaim what they
had broken apart.
My dreams and blessings they stole, as they sloppingly tookbut wait a minute.
THERE AINT NO SUCH THINGS AS HALFWAY CROOKS
to be continued!
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