Tuesday 20 November 2012

Routine Allegations

That one, that one, that one there
Guilty, guilty, with no flair
Heavens sent the answers to me
Took my reason and ran it through me
Guarded through a dreary night
Who will stand with me to fight

That one, that one, that one there
Guilty, guilty, with no heir
Judgement lost my thoughts defined
Shook my slander and left me blind
Guarded by a blackguard Knight
Assessed the lies and made it right

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