Buried in Loyal
Antigone, Antigone
descendant of a dull foot
depicted as cute, not at all true ...
Antigone, Antigone
with one foot on dirt. Cover it up or be left there in, too.
Antigone, Antigone
Oh, so whiny ... that's true.
But loyalty first, don't care if I do
Antigone, Antigone
Found with hands in the mud. Did not run, did not hide
stay here. it is true
Antigone, Antigone
she did stay with you.
a word not a hand.
Oh, the connection of blood
Antigone, Antigone
lay, stay, rest. With a sign loyal
seen from above
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