I'll fight for you
When the giant comes
And lays his despicable hands upon
You.
I'll take my stand, never waivering
Because my love never waivers.
I'll look him dead in his
Red, violent eyes,
And I'll strengthen my heart
With the thought of your
Eyes.
I'll never back down.
Around and around
The giant and I
Fight.
I strengthen myself with the knowledge
That I have the weapon of
Love.
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