Em EmConquistador your Astallion stands DIn need of compaD7ny EmAnd like some angel's Ahaloed brow DYou reek of puriD7ty I see your Earmour-plated Ambreast Has Dlong since lost it's Emsheen And Ein your death mask Amface There are no Dsigns which can be Emseen And though I hoped for C7something to find I could Emsee no C7maze to unwind EmConquistador a Avulture sits DUpon your silver D7shield EmAnd in your rusty Ascabbard now DThe sand has taken D7seed And though your Ejewel encrusted Amblade Has Dnot been plundered Emstill The sea has Ewashed across your Amface And Dtaken of it's Emfill And though I hoped for C7something to find I could Emsee no C7maze to unwind EmConquistador there Ais no time DI must pay my resD7pect EmAnd though I came to Ajeer at you DI leave now with reD7gret And as the Egloom begins to Amfall I see there Dis no, only Emall And though you Ecame with sword held Amhigh You did not Dconquer, only Emdie And though I hoped for C7something to find I could Emsee no C7maze to unwind And though I Emhoped for C7something to find I could Emsee no
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