Wooden Wand And The Sky High Band
The Bleeder
Wake up, go and see the BleederAnd the lady made him leeches, that's his brideThey'll pull those yipping dogs from within youLike wailers cleaning monsters from insideHow long, will Wand, be gone?Thirsty, so are all the skeetersI forget how everybody can recallAnd I forget the purgin' and the screamin'It's milk over matter after allHow long, will Wand, be gone?How long, will Wand, be gone?
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