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Every man, animal, and spirit wants some of me.

You live in this game.

I see one living in a stone

You conquered and fell... Like it was destined

Not knowing…And so I kissed her

I am satisfied, even if all I have is not mine.

Greatness will dwell in my house-And call kings and queens to my doorstep

But no being that is sane and strong, can live without these deities

Having my head wrapped with stones and iron—I wage the rocks that could block your streams

I remember how this story went and smiled again from heaven's light.

Now I can truly say I was bred by a woman and made successful with one of her kind

Only for pennies, not worth the stress