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iron heart - April 2012
more alive than you've ever been
my true love went riding out in white and green and gray
past the pale of offa's wall where she was wont to stray
and there she came upon a white and wounded fawn
singing, oh, the hazards of love
she being full of charity, a credit to her sex
sought to right the fawn's hind legs
when here her plans were vexed
the taiga shifted strange; the beast began to change
singing, oh, the hazards of love; you'll learn soon enough
the prettiest whistles won't wrestle the thistles undone
past the pale of offa's wall where she was wont to stray
and there she came upon a white and wounded fawn
singing, oh, the hazards of love
she being full of charity, a credit to her sex
sought to right the fawn's hind legs
when here her plans were vexed
the taiga shifted strange; the beast began to change
singing, oh, the hazards of love; you'll learn soon enough
the prettiest whistles won't wrestle the thistles undone