After a long, hard battle,
I find myself long and hard.
Nine vestal virgins stand before me,
Waiting on my call.
The time has come to temper my warrior.

She is hot, I am hard,
so I put my sword in her sheath.
Won't you please, ride my horse.
Let my colt drink from your spring.
Let us play through the night, until the day.
She is hot, I am hard,
so I put my sword in her sheath.

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