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Nov 1
ill strip my soul of its value and place it on your crown,
ill bow to your highness
if you'll never let me down.
im loyal,
and i want to be ruled.
string me by my neck with ropes of promise
and potential slaughter if i might ever stray away from the likes or thought of
you alone are all i would ever need if you alone would make a space for me,
find a home and find a place in me.
Written by
Lash  F/the islands
(F/the islands)   
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