Because He Loved Her

Because he loved her, he saw no flaw

His queen, his bride, his friend

And because she loved him, she sharpened her knife

To lessen the sting of his painful end

Because he loved her, he held her hand

As he lie, dying, in a pool of blood

And, because she loved him, she held back her laughter

Till she knew he was gone for good 

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