_“ May the gods strike me down if I forsake you Frater meus You’re beautifully made and to you I’m forever grateful I’ll never forget that you showed me to make art And I know the love you showed me came from a pure and Noble Heart I love you and if you want I’ll call you king But why do I lie awake each night thinking Instead of you, it should be me?_
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_I always knew I could be the one Though I feel the endless pain of being and I am scorched by The sun”_
lyrics from Brutus, by The Buttress
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