Holy grail, grace fell through.
The Immortal Gods on a river in a canoes.
Elevate love, and all falls down.
Winter Triangle, the one and only Clowns.
Upset at what, I bind my blood.
A girl looking at me, like I'm the stud.
Rub the lamp, a genie will appear.
My prayer and wish is for them to eventually fear.
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