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Call the boy He's down the hallow Cull the tide Distill the rye Now it's time for medication Stallions on the eiderdown The stained horizon Ablaze

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Steel that sleeps with the morningstar Would that I could sin once more Blades will sing over stone and field That their song might grace our fall

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The steel that sleeps the eye Needs nor tax nor toll The kings with men might lie Swollen and halo'd Her sweetest skin burns Now I've buried all the

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Jake leg! Steal this wine away Flay me Underneath the brine Running away Through the sick and the pure "Mind your feet!" lest they firmament tread

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All of your fears are well founded and true All my hands are callous and cruel All of my arrows that riddle you through Are bullets that fire me back

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Only an angel can feed On ashes and ovaries Blame the pegans and saints They are one War, wisdom and rhyme The peach and the rattlesnake We are grave

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I took my black teeth down to the sea Brother of mine I washed myself in your steely gaze We read your name o'er jaguar hide Brother of mine You saw

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Curse with me Profane and discreet Make her move Cross veins and chamomile Soft and sweet Seasalt silver-meat Buried deep In crowskin overcoat Save

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