Golden

Familiar: Banshee Brooch

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You say
The price of my fodder's not a price that you're willing to pay
You cry
In your tea apparel which you hurl in the sea when you see Tidelord go by
Why so sad?
Remember we made an arrangement when you bought that derg,
Now you're making me mad
Remember, despite our estrangement, I'm your fodder

You'll be back, soon you'll see,
You'll remember all the fodder belongs to me,
You'll be back, time will tell,
You'll remember the AH served me well,
Plague will rise, Arcane will fall,
All the other flights are in the middle of it all,
And for dom when we start to push and shove,
Plague will send a a fully armed battalion to remind us of their love,

Da da da dat da, dat da da da da ya da
Da da dat dat da ya da!
Da da da dat da, dat da da da da ya da
Da da dat dat da

You say that training for hours is draining and you can't go on
But you go on all the same, to win the battle for dom
And NO, don't change the subject,
Because you're now my fodder save project,
My lovely, primal eyed project,
My beautiful, XXY project,
Forever, and ever, and ever, and ever, and ever.

You'll be back, like before,
Plague will fight the fight and win the war,
For the clearance, for the pay raise,
And they'll lord it over us for all our days,
And if we win, they'll be mad,
So hoard your fodder fast,
'Cause when push, comes to shove,
Plague will defeat us all to remind us of their love.

Da da da dat da, dat da da da da ya da
Da da dat dat da ya da!
Da da da dat da, dat da da da da ya da
Da da dat-
Every fodder!

Da da da dat da, dat da da da da ya da
Da da dat dat da ya da!
Da da da dat da, dat da da da da ya da, da da da
Dat dat da ya da!