You must be a woman really so prestige
To invade a man with so much love
Such love as pure as dove
Damn if that man wouldn't get lust
He will be crazy no matter the cost
Just hope it doesn't drive him insane
Cause if it does, it will be in vain
How can he then be loved when there is no rain
I have decided to take the strain
To fall in love again
With you if you will sustain
To have me a pauper with no restrain
I tell you i will be prouder than a prince and king
And happier all day long within and hide nothing
From you my queen as you make me your king
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