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There’s a faery overhead

Who just won’t let me be
And who laidened me with money
For my baby

You can lock me in the tower
And I will dance dance dance
In the everlasting ballroom
Deep undergound

Oh strike me blind
You know my babys been swapped with a changling
The faerys took him when he slept
He doesn’t look like his father

Oh strike me blind
You know my babys been swapped with a changling
The faerys took him when he slept
He doesn’t look like his father

I will hunt the fuckers down
In their kingdom in the wood
I’ll give them my worthless money
For whats mine

You can lock me in the tower
And I will dance dance dance
In the everlasting ballroom
Deep undergound

Oh strike me blind
You know my babys been swapped with a changling
The faerys took him when he slept
He doesn’t look like his father

Oh strike me blind
You know my babys been swapped with a changling
The faerys took him when he slept
He doesn’t look like his father

Fuck you faerys you know I could do with the money!

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Random bit of writing…

Standing on this rock as it moves through the empty void,
I look to the sky and wonder what it all means.
The stars that seem to guide the ages,
The majestic beauty of the trees.
Birds sing, animals roar, insects chirp,
The cosmos surrounds me in its splendour.
And I wonder what it all means.
So I look into my heart, and see the road I have travelled,
Those who’ve passed by, loves lost and won,
With whom I’ve shared my tale.
I sit on the sand and close my eyes,
As the sun fades into the horizon,
And then I know…

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Ittai