I will put your head on a spike,
And watch the vultures dance around it.
I will mount it up so high,
And wear a broad smile across my face.
Before you come closer, reconsider
Before you lift a finger, be aware
Before you step forward, be prepared
Before you speak, have no doubt
I won't hesitate
I will not blink
I shall not think twice
Before you come and destroy what is mine,
First,
I will put your head on a spike.
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