Saturday, October 2, 2010
Friday, October 1, 2010
The Gray Fox
I found the martyr to be a worrisome lot
Throwing yourself on your sword of supposed love
Unrelenting attachment caused my claws to cut your binds on me
Gnawing away at my own selffish thoughts
The old gray fox is now dodging your pursuit
Over the stones and through the meadows
Down in my deep den
Don't come down this hole
I fight best here
Throwing yourself on your sword of supposed love
Unrelenting attachment caused my claws to cut your binds on me
Gnawing away at my own selffish thoughts
The old gray fox is now dodging your pursuit
Over the stones and through the meadows
Down in my deep den
Don't come down this hole
I fight best here
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