Tasseomancy - Soft Feet | Текст песни

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When I wake
I fear the night
Coming forth with violence, I
Coursing the homes with horns and hides
Soft feet skipping to the hum of thy knife

And the chorus said to me
Don't be unwise
Soft feet skipping to the hum of a knife
And the poet said to me
Don't be unkind
Parts of her face are glistening white

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