My anniversary date is on its' way.
Time to ignite that fiery flame.
Up close, so tight, the fire then burns.
Living my life as regular book worm.
The nerd in me aligns the sword.
Aspire to be high like the once great Hor.
To feel the pain, is to feel the wrath.
Dirtied up, then fill the bath.
Alas, we write, we sign in blood.
The whole point of selling your soul is to have fun.
Knowledge is great, the avenue is clear.
Like the Nommo, "to make one drink," like a can of beer.
The emotions brew, they flood the stage.
An original Kingu that was trapped in a cage.
The sting that bites, I was accursed.
Turning out as if I was the only jerk.
Now you know how it is to fly high.
To be that guy, I give a high five.
Align with wit, we're up for the tests.
Before my body can lay to rest.
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