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And so the story goes they wore the clothes

They said the things to make it seem improbable

The whale of a lie like they hope it was

And the goodmen tomorrow

Had their feet in the wallow

And their heads of brawn were nicer shorn

And how they bought their positions with saccharin and trust

And the world was asleep to our latent fuss

Sighing, the swirl through the streets

Like the crust of the sun

The Bewlay brothers

In our wings that bark

Flashing teeth of brass

Standing tall in the dark

Oh, and we were gone

Hanging out with your dwarf men

We were so turned on

By your lack of conclusions

I was stone and he was wax

So he could scream, and still relax, unbelievable

And we frightened the small children away

And our talk was old and dust would flow

Thru our veins and lo!

It was midnight

Back at the kitchen door

Like the grim face on the cathedral floor

And the solid book we wrote

Cannot be found today

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