Oh, my white knight, wherefore art thou?
Need you to climb my tower
Counting down the days, the sun is setting now
Hanging by a thread, I need a plow
Come quick, boy, come save thee
I call out in the night
Your noble stead's no match for me
I'm an easier ride
Take me to the dungeon, treat me like your bitch
Wield King Arthur's sword
Take it out but put it back, then take it out again
Feasting on your bulbous gourd
Hungry like a wolf, desire to devour
My delicate but ran-through flower
Come quick, boy, come save thee
I call out in the night
Your noble stead's no match for me
I'm an easier ride
Take me to the dungeon, treat me like your bitch
Wield King Arthur's sword
Take it out but put it back, then take it out again
Feasting on your bulbous gourd
Don't mind the pea, I'm not fussy cos I'm randy
There's a dragon guarding me, he likes to watch
Take me to the dungeon, treat me like your bitch
Wield King Arthur's sword
Take it out but put it back, then take it out again
Feasting on your bulbous gourd
Take me to the dungeon, treat me like your bitch
Wield King Arthur's sword
Take it out but put it back, then take it out again
Feasting on your bulbous gourd
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