Dress me up
Comb me down
Add some shine
to my crown
Carry me.
Take me out
Be a prince
of my blood
Make me feel
you exist
Give a sword
to my fist
Tickets are sold
Secrets are told
Burn baby burn
Making me cold
Hair is blacken
Smile is worn
Burn baby burn
It looks like a war
My eyes don’t sprinkle
We’ve got to sever
I’ll give you a twinkle
Never
I touch the blade
Forgive
Forget
You step in shade
I go forehead
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