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Dragonslayer

I pulled the sword from the stone

I struck you down and road you to the Earth

With a bow and a kiss I wiped the blood from your lips

And even you had to admit it was grandeur

And all the walls you built and empires you buried in the dust

They were meaningless once you found a derelict bannaret

And they flew the bright banners all over town for the wedding

Of the dragonslayer and the basilisk

 

We bought a house close to town

Right across from Judas Iscariot

We always bicker 'bout the branches of the oak trees

He said "They said time would heal all my wounds but yet

Mine keep splitting open like I'm the dragon against Saint George"

Advance our standards! Set upon our fears with old bitter hearts!

But I ended up hanging off of her every word until

All the life that I had in my lungs choked out

 

The flower girl is lying

Eastern Lilys through the halls of the morgue

Nero's drunk off wine and waving his bow like a sword

These days I can't remember much about Heaven

'Cept the smell of dead astronauts and gnashing fangs of fury

And a deeper understanding of honest ambivalence

Is there a God in this machine? Has he got his eye on me?

I've got some questions and I expect answers!

 

Mama, I just killed the only thing I've ever loved

"But each man kills the thing he loves"

I'm a killer with a kiss! I'm a coward with a sword!

Oh what reds does Hell hold for me!

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joseph-c
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Jul 10, 2012
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