Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Love You but I've Chosen Me, Pt. III: The Bards Mard, artist - Crywank. Album song Fist Me 'Til Your Hand Comes out My Mouth, in the genre
Date of issue: 30.04.2020
Record label: Crywank
Song language: English
I Love You but I've Chosen Me, Pt. III: The Bards Mard |
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? |
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 |