There was once a mite who loved a lady. Other artists undertook many labor in her name never as long as. I breathe will you suffer my jealousy never will I stand in your way
except in public where his honor
demanded he appear sovereign over her
you grant me such freedom I swear to God
I will never cause any rift between us
this much I know ladies and gentlemen
love cannot be fenced in by tyranny
start laying down laws madam and love he
beats his wings and he is gone
other artists took collagen back to his
castle they lived in bliss until he took
a ship to England and field of combat
collagen wept for him lost sleep wept
again