On the third day he took me to the river He showed me the roses and we kissed And the last thing I heard was a muttered word As he knelt above me with a rock in his fist
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow And she lay on the bank, the wind lied as a thief As I kissed her goodbye, I said, "All beauty must die" And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth
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Whats life without laughter
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Danny Hennesy, King, Queen and Emperor of (the Monarchy of) Homland and the founder and mighty singer in TRANSVESTITEstallion the Band...
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Honest is easy. Fiction is where genius lies.