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My Obsidion Prince once held me close,

He'd whispear in my ear,

the words of affection he knew,

that i needed to hear,



His protection of my soul,

reaches far and wide,

under his rule,

and love i shall always abide,



For he is my knight,

My obsidion Prince of protection,

He looks after me,

and keeps me from their detection.