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FIEFDOM FALL
ISSUE #12
Author: Rebel
FIEFDOM FALL
Author: Rebel
ISSUE #12
12. Brushwood and Gall
No Plagiarism!AOm6bYS98OanBExzBvyAposted on PＥNAＮＡ

I live with double trepidation 

But the one fear is bigger than the other 

And I regret to admit that religion echoes and harangues in both of them 

Because

One's a likely attack, one's moral

One's against mom; against God forever 

I guess I'll have to fight you both tomorrow, but it's always a matter of when 

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Because I wanna win, because I know my sin, because you drilled it in 

Because, 'cause, 'cause, 'cause-

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Heirloom is weapons, way too dainty 

Don't soften up you'll get fucked up; deserve it 

So wear your mask, ninjaesque, kill the meeklings, 'fore you turn back into one of them 

'Cause I

Keep myself camouflaged as you hest

Don't say a word, don't make a face just sharpen 

Worst of the worst breaks the best of the best, I deplore to disclose it's Goujian 

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Because you wanna win, because you know my sin, because you drilled it in 

Because, 'cause, 'cause you can 

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Coiled me 'round your finger; I was a child, a believer 

You coiled me 'round your finger 

When I was a child I prayed to meet my Maker 

Coiled me 'round your finger, I force my smiles and my laughter 

You coiled me 'round your finger 

Now I force my smiles, agog's the great deceiver 

Coiled me 'round your finger; I was a child, a believer 

You coiled me 'round your finger 

When I was a child, but I'm still a believer

Coiled me 'round your finger; I was a child, a believer 

You coiled me 'round your finger 

When I was a child I prayed to meet my Maker 

Coiled me 'round your finger, I force my smiles and my laughter 

You coiled me 'round your finger 

Now I force my smiles, agog's the great deceiver 

Coiled me 'round your finger; I was a child, a believer 

You coiled me 'round your finger 

When I was a child, but I'm still a believer

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FIEFDOM FALL
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Last updated: Jan 17, 2025
Total word count: 6,248
Total reading time: 29 Minutes
Writer:
Rebel
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