Little Lion Man

Weep for yourself, my man, you'll never be what is in your heart

Weep, little lion man, you're not as brave as you were at the start

Rate yourself and rake yourself, take all the courage you have left

And waste it on fixing all the problems that you made in your own head

But it was not your fault but mine

And it was your heart on the line

I really fucked it up this time, didn't I, my dear?

Didn't I, my—

Tremble for yourself, my man, you know that you have seen this all before

Tremble, little lion man, you'll never settle any of your scores

Your grace is wasted in your face, your boldness stands alone among the wreck

Now learn from your mother or else spend your days biting your own neck

But it was not your fault but mine

And it was your heart on the line

I really fucked it up this time, didn't I, my dear?

But it was not your fault but mine

And it was your heart on the line

I really fucked it up this time, didn't I, my dear?

Didn't I, my dear?

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But it was not your fault but mine

And it was your heart on the line

I really fucked it up this time, didn't I, my dear?

But it was not your fault but mine

And it was your heart on the line

I really fucked it up this time, didn't I, my dear?

Didn't I, my dear?