My hatred grows even more
Intense then it was before
Kings would behead you
Everyone would wait for that splendid view
Do you think they would care?
Even if you could save the world
My hatred would grow still.
Every person would wait for those news
“Low and behold, he is the first of the few
Let everyone know!”
Oh, and then you’ll know how happy I am.
 
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