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Faithful mistress, claim your place
You�ve earned the right to death�s embrace
Love�s ties bind you to my side
I strip you bare of foolish pride
My name is written deep within
My branding iron has seared your skin
Down on your knees you pledge your heart
But it�s been mine right from the start
I�ve owned your soul since first life breath
I own them all, for I am death
They beg, they plead, they promise much
But in the end they feel my touch
The paths of life all lead to me
I am constant, reality
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