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the last words you'll hear
fill with fear
What divine intelligenc
e
rumbling from beneath
And in the whistle
a poor consumptive
wretch
And then you disappeared
of the wind
Your gambling arrears
the only thing you
The ocean shook
I could almost hear
left behind
And then the magistrate
Find him - Bind him
reclaimed our small estate
And my poor mother
That you should survive
The sky went black
Tie him to a pole and break
lost her mind
Then one day in spring
his fingers to splinters
My dear sweet mother died
But before she did
and the captain quailed
Drag him to a hole until he
I took her hand as she
dying - cried
wakes up naked
Find him
Bind him
So lean in close
as well as me
And before us grew
clawing at the ceiling of
Tie him to a pole
and break his fingers
his grave
to splinters
Drag him to a hole
the angry jaws
There is one thing
until he wakes up
naked - clawing
I must say to you
at the ceiling
of his grave
It gives my heart
of a giant whale
as you sail across the sea
It took me fifteen years
to swallow all my tears
Always your mother
among the urchins
in the street
Don't know how I survived
will watch over you
Until a priory
took pity and hired me
as you avenge
to keep their vestry nice
and neat
