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Nature red in tooth and
I seemed to keep my powder dry
I always seem to it in your laughter

The second that I in love
the handle of your revolver
I always seem to hear it in laughter

I begged to you a second
with white roads to Bethlehem
I seem to hear it in your laughter

Am I the valency you deny?

In the of the sixth sun
we are to the prod
and I burn this
because its my

When I collapse and bury all the things unconsciously I
cackling in chloroform this will ensnare
I always to hear it in your laughter

A braided strand of manes
with impunity
I always seem to it in your laughter

The you say to me
are deaf in
I always to hear it in your laughter

Am I the valency that you

In the of the sixth sun
we are cattle to the
and I burn dictionary
because its my

never tasted heaven
stood the mother with grief
in the of Monday morning
finds the day

If fate is endearment
pistil and through stem
in the wake of Monday
finds the day

And on the day
you come to find
my prism is not
in death's mosaic
finds the day

That's why I
that's why I go
that's why I repent for the

In the of the sixth sun
we are to the prod
and I burn this
because its my