How dare you decline my order;
The imperial suit will made by majesty
to eunuch.
They were all thing, nothing
Direct order from my master
Turn me a request.
Forceful it decline order;
Thou set a war troop, to ambush
me in the name of order.
Eunuch obey the order of the master;
Fearless for the deliver,
Turn backward not until summoned.
He won't grovel for misdeed
Order is havoc mentality.
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