From summer to fall, to winter's spring.
The unsung hero that plays for keeps.
But to be safe, to lock down my mainframe.
To tame the wulf, as his heart beats slow.
Constrict the throat, to say the right thing.
Fame and fortune, is that worth bein' lame?
When kingdom come, after your grave.
The brave heart a far, the Aries, and planet Mars.
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