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Simplestein
Marching on
Joint at the knee
Simplestein is after me
See me run
And fall through stones
Leaving blood away from home
Simple mind
With an empty head
Believe me that he's still undead
In fine lines
We've set our binds
In a simple sense we're all alright
All could fall
And our attack will rise
Because we've finished plans for Rumblestein
See them brawl
You enjoying the show?
Two flat-headed beasts refusing to slow
What to do
Just pick up and leave?
Two beheaded monsters continue to bleed
Memory
Footprint three feet tall
May we remember the greatest bout of all.
End.
