Saturday, May 9, 2009

Paikin's Song

No Not Today

No not today
You vile things
You'll not have
Your wished for food
Of living flesh

And Tougan stamped his foot
Then lit a fire small
Which he dropped him down
To scare them off

Come with me
Oh unlucky soul
And we'll see to the bite
Before too late it is

What but who is you
Just let me rest
For I feel so sick
And but wish the pain
To go away

Don't you worry
We'll take the sick away
And then we'll see
To getting you used
To this damn hell

Charles Petrie

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