.Staring down the sharp steel
The sightless reject a floating world
Trading cattle for beans
And trumpets for crumbling walls
And when bones break like glass
And the swinginâ begins, watch your words
Cause heavy lie the horns
Of the pretty and fake
So sing to me, Iri.
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