I want to be the invisible stinger bee
I want to be the unknown warrior at your defeat
I want to be the unknown warrior at your defeat
I want to be the secret golden key
Unlock your brain, the intentions you seek
To expect your slaps with no surprise
Like a fortuneteller in disguise
I want to have your vision to follow your glance
I want to have your force of grabbing the chance
I want to have your stony heart
I want to study your immortal chant
I want to be your competitive hater
But I ended up as a cherishing respecter
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