She will stand no King
From the bosom of despair she drank
Bitter became usual
Pain came as no surprise
Walking side by side wih evil
She took it by the hand
Too often played, she couldn't trust no man,
No God, no Master
Loved today, dismissed the morning after
That's why she will stand no King
No kingdom, crown or ring
Could ever submit her will
Life itself was harsh
And taught her a great deal
About tears
She has cut heads, crushed hearts,
For hers was turned to ice
So if you ever see her
You're bound to fall apart
And if you try to tame her
Please take my strong advice
Don't you fight against her nature
Despite the fact you're king
'Cause when we're close to Mary
We are but little thing...
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