O How I Seduce Thee, Mercenary, From Flame To Gloomy Heinous Ring!

O How I Seduce Thee, Mercenary, From Flame To Gloomy Heinous Ring! From The Tides You’ve Seen
And Justly Do Fools Talk Kindly
There Is No Giraffe To Kill Me On My Living And Solid Fungus Chasms Of Kin, I Forgive Them All Away
Now You’re Singing Me You’re Not Regular
Then Into The Oyster Came The Countryside
Never Tempt A Tonic

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