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Circle the Wagons

Circle the wagons,
We must protect our love,
Arrows and spears
Let them fly above
No one will take me away
No one will make my last day

I have too much to lose
Since loving you
I'll fight against all odds
And do what I must do

Shoot your rifles,
Unlease your arrow
When this day is over
No way can you harrow

My love concrete
My nerves of steel
I'll beat you all
And you'll feel

My fist of rage
My refusal to give way
And you can return with more soldiers
Another day
I'll tear your hearts out,
Spit on your grave
And I'm not claiming
To be so brave

But hurt my love,
And all bets are off
I'll throttle your neck
I'll seal your fate
And show you the
True face of hate.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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