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Suckle from the virgin mother
nourish the gift i give to you
sustain the frailty of life
through and through and unto you
I am born
i am born
Pacify the insolent wolves
humble the presumptuous fools
unobtrusive, unpretentious
unobtrusive, unpretentious
through and through i bleed for you
I am born
i am born
All the pieces seem to fall in place
i wish i was king for a day
all the splinters tear into my veins
i wish i was king for a day