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And (s)he is so becoming

Majesty of missing minds,
your court is called to kiss your feet.
And mistress of my malcontent,
I'll love you more with each heartbeat.

I'll sing a song,
I'll sing a song for you.
And it won't be like the others that you've heard.
I'll sing,
I'll sing my song for you,
And you'll fall more in love with each syllable of each and every word. 
Each and every word.

My queen is calling all of her men,
she calls them to surround her.
To make her feel alive again.
My queen is calling me to arms,
to fend off all her demons,
and to bless her with my charms.

And I'll sing,
I will sing this song for you.
You know that you are not alone,
when you have a song all of your own.
You're each and every word.
Each and every word.
Written by VOID (Rhys Waterman)
Published | Edited 19th Sep 2010
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