How come you got my girl?
Unnoticed at first,
You were there.
Like a spy of a passionate night;
You watched us,
You selected her.
Playing with her body,
Playing with her mind.
You confronted us.
A ruthless survivor,
A gentle warrior.
Perhaps a pacifist:
No more bleeding!
A chemical battle,
A hostage situation,
Psychological pressure.
I will give you everything for my girl, my love.
Ok, our girl, our love.
I will be your servant.
I will work for you.
I will feed you.
I am yours.
I surrender.
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