I remind you who you are

I'd walk through hell for you.
Let it burn right through my shoes
These soles are useless without you
Through hell for you
Let the torturing ensue
My soul is useless without you

Now, I've walked through hell for you,
What's an adventurer to do
But rest these feet at home with you


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