Mortal Combat

It is because you were my friend,
— I fought you as the devil fights.
Whatever fortune God may send,
— For once I set the world to rights.

And that was when Ithrust you down,
— And stabbed you twice and twice again,
Because you dared take off your crown,
— And be a man like other men.
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