Victory

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5 seconds before you reach the battle field
With the sweetest sugarcoated words as your shield
Then you become my dream 'till were old
And it was my first blood that remain untold


You have slain an enemy
When you made me believe in fantasy
You continuously attack, and made a double kill--
To my soul and heart that you steal


You reached the tower
As you made me your lover
And finally you got the victory
When you left me in misery

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