don't is the way you asked to go
there, where i came to,
the nother place, inside your hide
telling of the, scope
and the places we lied
as the rooster will, let
you shall fly
the shamans wild, wives tonight

chaska, my brother and me are honed
my loves of wendy again

all she wanted was another baby jenna

she has lovers
as does the father
and i was two, making there, come back without hearing
irish

back beneath london you heathens,
or ill's ravel your puny american minds

my brother the irish general...
carried the queens casket at the funeral