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That Unicorn

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You win the high score

Won't you show me

This is how we play

This could be hardcore,

This could be legendary

I won't shut down

Till we see the break of day


Pistol to cannonball

Progress, or protocol?

I'd rather lose it all

than gain dominion,

I am that unicorn,

But I am so forlorn,

Because, you see,

I've never met an equal


I want protection,

You want a plaything

You need correction

Do we play the same game?

Take your position

Make me an adversary

If you can hang, girl,

Welcome to my hall of fame


I fear, we are betrayed:

Hand me my dueling blade

Within your palisade

We might find shelter

Prologue to curtain call,

Sometimes we risk it all

And even so, 

To know that I have failed her.


The art of sabotage

Takeover arbitrage

It's my campaign

But it's your move now,

Revealing unto you

Why I am so forlorn,

This is my tale

And I am that unicorn


Pistol to cannonball

Progress, or protocol?

I'd rather lose it all

than gain dominion,

Revealing unto you

That figure I am borne,

This is my nature

I am that unicorn