Well, the song's about nurturing someone, or something younger than yourself.
Written and performed by Spartan
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fiogf49gjkf0d Look out! These people move just like a pack of wolves, and now the dirt is jumping from beneath our hooves. Margy, I would marry you. Do your mama share? The sound of your whimpers in the woods, I understood. Go down to my lair, I'll comb your hair and lick your wounds. Margy, I would marry you. Do your mama share? When you gonna gimme my crown? I'm the king, The King Of Something.
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