to the ends of the earth
I would go
just a word from your lips
I would make it just so
no request is too small
I'd do anything at all
your myrmidon loyal I stand
my future, my fate
you hold in your hand
I would fight all the masses
I would kill if you asked it
whatever you wanted
I would not be daunted
your wishes are as my command
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