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I am a knight, I am a knight, I am a knight.
Burning bright, in the doors of iniquity,
And yet, I smile as I sit here on this yule log.
A knight, a knight, a knight,
swallowed holy upon hearing your words.
Are you sure that you spoke correct?
Are you crying in my ear tonight?
Knight, knight, knight,
Soldiers staring into the blue-grey sky.
Endless morrows go unspoken,
The day is left to die.
Night, night, night,
And I say to you a farewell of pittance.
You part my side; I have already gone.
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-LIFE IS ABSURD-
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