Dirty Fist!
Dad Song
Perishable feelings fading Strong emotionsAs time passes, memeories fadeMaybe the less you know the better, At least i'll feel better the less we say,The aborution dispactched from the grave walks To the precusion of clocks, to crowds dismayCarry across though this burden is not mine, This great owl betros, will not fly awayHis words that catch in my throat, I fast for some water to swallow them downThe fly who cast into the river, consumed by your daughterWhen you turn aroundShe won't be the same when this is over, When you've been viotosed and dive under the ground
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