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Through The Mill Lyrics
When I saw you died a death
Whilst mating on the moor
I ran to approach the poacher's nest
To strip them of their epaulet
You really are the reddest beast
I've ever seen before
300 pounds wrapped in my cape
We're going to an island
I propped you up with trophy bones
And perched you on the peak
We stayed to watch the ships come in
And drank to when the chase felt good
I really could not leave him there
They put him through the mill
I wrote back home to tell my friends
"The moon here makes the wine taste sweet"
Whilst mating on the moor
I ran to approach the poacher's nest
To strip them of their epaulet
I've ever seen before
300 pounds wrapped in my cape
We're going to an island
And perched you on the peak
We stayed to watch the ships come in
And drank to when the chase felt good
They put him through the mill
I wrote back home to tell my friends
"The moon here makes the wine taste sweet"
Song Info
Submitted by
smallwonderrobot On Jun 24, 2012
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