| Ah, do you know how heavy heavy metal is?
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| And are you aware of the relief that death I’ll give,
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| Do you comprehend that you’ll prepare for several year
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| Cunsecutively just for several seconds, where you’ll get to live,
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| The devil revels in rebels in peril bearing witness,
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| For feral zealots spilling vessels while you beg forgiveness
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| All’s fair in love and war, scorched air the oven doors ajar
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| You took a snort and smelt the charred corpse, blood and gore,
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| A sudden pause slow the flow like a southern drawl,
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| I’ll cut you down until there’s nothing standing, bugger all
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| No trees in your countryside it’s something like an urban sprawl
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| I’ve got the wherewithal to usurp your rule for ever more!
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| Why did I do it, your honor?
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| For honor, your honor
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| When you’re on a roll
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| You’re going to do the things you sodding want to
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| And by the tear sliding down the cheek of the Madonna
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| You can steal my dignity
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| But still it lives in me for honor.
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| I’ve got a path to find and an axe to grind
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| Close combat mastermind, so pass the wine, love
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| That’s the fine stuff, I don’t want to be the last to find love.
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| That’s the kind of fast life I live in a past life
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| Capsize the brig now the tides are in, baptized in it
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| And tied to mast of a pirate ship.
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| Find me the man that can fight like this
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| And I’ll chastise him with a childlike flick
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| Of the wrist with a fistful of iron I guess
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| There’s a finite risk in that I might miss.
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| But who cares on a night like this?
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| Swap a twilight tiff for a night night kiss,
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| Its my life and the highlight is
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| When I am sharpening my knife like my wits.
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| Why did I do it, your honor?
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| Why did I do it, your honor?
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| For honor, your honor
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| When you’re on a roll
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| You’re going to do the things you sodding want to
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| And by the tear sliding down the cheek of the Madonna
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| You can steal my dignity
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| But still it lives in me for honor! |