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The Hound (Of Blood And Rank)
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Was it in the cold of that knife you screwed? In the heart of the enduring ‘Cause when you opened that door, you knew, well now there'd be no returning Or room to mourn what we have lost and to wait while the willing. As you're the hound of blood and rank And boy, you've got another thing coming. Come on, come on, come on You've got to give it to me. As though you want it to Come on and set me free. I'll dig it till we've made your grave. Oh, you've been a bad, bad boy. I'll cut it 'til I carve it out, and stick it in a sad, sad song. N-n-no, no, no. Why the bother, you're no brother You're the wrong I need. Boy, we all found an audience while you found the worst of me. You got another thing. Put 'em up against the wall, now they're of no use to you. God, it's time for the curing. Only you're in for that big refuse. Surprise, boy! This tides come a-turning. No room to mourn what you have lost


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