.Mama, your little boy's dying at the gates
With a mace and a longbow arrow
Lodged firm in his breastplate
Isn't there something we should do?
Won't it be a shock to the coroner's colander?
His blood is so thick with the fight
And when they find the twenty-something heart.
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