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Withered faces and motley crew;
Under charge of man brave and true;
Unlike any other did that man slew.
Trust as false as the pale moon's glow;
Such it remained as long as gold flow;
Not one complaint; not a single woe.
He rained upon Sinned death and fire;
Not a wrong mend could the Liar;
His holly call, purge, he never could tire.
Under charge of man brave and true;
Unlike any other did that man slew.
Trust as false as the pale moon's glow;
Such it remained as long as gold flow;
Not one complaint; not a single woe.
He rained upon Sinned death and fire;
Not a wrong mend could the Liar;
His holly call, purge, he never could tire.
Don't really know what to say ^.^' I feel like I should leave some wise old sage's words, but alas I cannot think of what.
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