Thorns and brambles tear holes; long hair tangles and pulls. Body trembles, it's cold. Safe in my arms there's warmth. I'll hold you there, I'll hold. Wild beasts, they prowl, they growl; bared teeth, flared nostrils. In midst of darkest night, your protector, I'll fight. Be bold, my dear, be bold. Menacing men enclose, brandishing torches and clubs. Silent you faced the mob, my lion, my lamb, my love.
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