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Do you like my sword, sword?
Sword, my diamond sword, sword?
You can not afford, 'ford
'Ford, my diamond sword, sword.
Even if you could, could
I have a patent.
No one else can make a sword
Exactly in this manner, manner.
Welcome to my manor, manor
I ca-ca-ca canna canna.
Swing, swing, swing my sword, sword
Wheneve I get bored, bored.
I can swing my sword, sword!
I can swing my sword, sword!
Once I hit the floor boards,
But I had it restored,
And it was expensive
But it was a write off!
Swinging is my business
And by that I mean swinging swords.
Please do not ignore.
Do you like my sword?
Ha!
That was rhetorical
You know I am the oracle
I know you like my sword
It's made of freakin' diamons.
If you don't you're lying,
But that would be fine,
Because it is awesome,
And you're probably jealous!
I can swing my sword, sword
'Cause I am a lord, lord,
Lord of diamond swords!
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