"O Witless Quill"
O witless quill
sharply dipped in smiles leering
joust they your words
on their egos competing
galloping black stallions, see them fall
shiny armour felled knights
and petulant proud Queens now all shiny amour, in their saddles riding
Merry rogers
Merry rogers
Darkness to Light schemes
O witless quill
sharp and sweet the pain, where your journey draws blood
their lies, burning hearts banished, still...
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