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Ah, do you know how heavy heavy metal is?
And are you aware of the relief that death I'll give,
Do you comprehend that you'll prepare for several year
Cunsecutively just for several seconds, where you'll get to live,
The devil revels in rebels in peril bearing witness,
For feral zealots spilling vessels while you beg forgiveness
All's fair in love and war, scorched air the oven doors ajar
You took a snort and smelt the charred corpse, blood and gore,
A sudden pause slow the flow like a southern drawl,
I'll cut you down until there's nothing standing, bugger all
No trees in your countryside it's something like an urban sprawl
I've got the wherewithal to usurp your rule for ever more!

Why did I do it, your honor?
For honor, your honor
When you're on a roll
You're going to do the things you sodding want to
And by the tear sliding down the cheek of the Madonna
You can steal my dignity
But still it lives in me for honor.

I've got a path to find and an axe to grind
Close combat mastermind, so pass the wine, love
That's the fine stuff, I don't want to be the last to find love.
That's the kind of fast life I live in a past life
Capsize the brig now the tides are in, baptized in it
And tied to mast of a pirate ship.
Find me the man that can fight like this
And I'll chastise him with a childlike flick
Of the wrist with a fistful of iron I guess
There's a finite risk in that I might miss.
But who cares on a night like this?
Swap a twilight tiff for a night night kiss,
Its my life and the highlight is
When I am sharpening my knife like my wits.

Why did I do it, your honor?
Why did I do it, your honor?
Why did I do it, your honor?

Why did I do it, your honor?
For honor, your honor
When you're on a roll
You're going to do the things you sodding want to
And by the tear sliding down the cheek of the Madonna
You can steal my dignity
But still it lives in me for honor!

Why did I do it, your honor?
For honor, your honor
When you're on a roll
You're going to do the things you sodding want to
And by the tear sliding down the cheek of the Madonna
You can steal my dignity
But still it lives in me for honor!

Why did I do it, your honor?
For honor, your honor
When you're on a roll
You're going to do the things you sodding want to
And by the tear sliding down the cheek of the Madonna
You can steal my dignity
But still it lives in me for honor!

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