Blackavar you and I could be lovers
If I were a rabbit for I’d rather
Be me a rabbit than you a human
Too much competition from other girls
I love your mind
Your tragedy
Blackavar
He is bruised and scarred
Valour still leaps within him
Not many people know about thee
So I would stand a chance
Blackavar
Talk to me, tell me about your life
How your ears were torn to shreds
Of your mangled countenance
All in your Effrafan accent.
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