My mind of glatiador slay
It should never have been his decision
Whether I lived or died OK
He should never have held my child to hostage
To tie me at his hip
Whose my mouth was I kissing
Each time I looked past his eye
If you say it wasn't yours
Then you to would look to me and lie
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