The sword behold
to bite and bleed
true fang by girl
no match she wield
face scale and mail
wing clash and wind
up soul beware
fair fire slay
brilliant scratch
guard beyond tear
on glory yield
cry death protect
and armor day
enlightened horn
pain from slumber
come more no wake.
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