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When I saw you die the death |
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Whilst beating animal |
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I ran to approach the poachers' nest |
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To strip them of their epaulet |
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You really are the maddest beast |
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I've ever seen before |
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Three hundred pounds wrapped in my cave |
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We going to an island |
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I packed you up with trophy bones |
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And bridged you on the peak |
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We stayed to watch the ships come in |
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And drank to when the chase felt good |
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I really could not leave him there |
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They put him through the mill |
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I rode back home to tell my friends |
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The moon it makes the wine taste sweet |
