.Well if knives, knives had names then the last laugh must be on us.
Gave our gold to the stand up, turns out he was the one against us.
Left wounded at the side, ruby soaked was my shirt.
Grovelling until it hurt, ruby soaked was my shirt.
I carved in your arms to remind you, seek.
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