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Lagan streams sing lullabies There blows a lily fair. The ... gleam is in her eye, The night is on her hair. And ... of all. And often when the beetles horn Has lulled the eve to

Lagan stream sings lullaby There blows a lily fair The ... twilight gleam is in her eye The night is on her hair And ... of all And often when the beetles horn Hath lulled the eve to

Lagan stream sing lullaby There blows a lily fair When ... gleam is in her eyes The night is on her hair And ... of all And sometimes when the beetles horn Hath lulled the

deet-deet deet deet! And the sparrows sing: deet deet deet ... deet-deet deet deet! Through the wheels, through the wheels on ... And hear no refrain. And the beetles creep (deet deet deet

Rotted bones turn in the earth beetles crawl undivine ... by movement remnant seeks another --- A predator's decayed ... of death. Denying their father once holy: on arbitrary

I wanna be your teacher in the team Get to come in naked , ... I wanna be your make-up, with the seam Just take a shaker, ... it mean I won't get over the dam Cause it's just like

One] On thin carpet there squatted a child born ... He festered underneath the table and the dinner guests ... that he ate a beetle and then smiled. "But, oh,

know where the nightmares sleep On what ... fodder do they feed For two long weeks I ... I didn't know how but I knew The who you spoke to in your ... you spoke to me I know where the nightmares sleep On what

a stain there’s a stain there’s a stain on the floor I ... clean it and more But all the nurses are refusing to let me ... my eyes are pouring nightly There’s a crowd there’s a crowd there’s a crowd on my ward I’m

my hands I tried to find the balance but that shit I can't ... else to understand 'cuz they can't G-g-g-got this self ... tendencies, crawling through the dirt with all the beetles and

whirligig beetles are wary and fast with an ... organ to detect the ripples the arachnid moths lay their eggs ... inside other insects along the borders of fields or roads

won't, f*** you Burn your clothes Open the wine Close your ... you, turn pockets empty If they’re packed with plenty move ... I take a crack at hacking the bank to jack em to cover high

my God They've got angels sweatin' like ... Hell, it's workin' their little halos to the bone ... combing them deserts my figure eight ... lifeline defined traffic the way my schoolin' end-less-ly