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Keltzaquital, Keltzaquital said the hummingbird to the nightangale
i whisper in your ear and yet you failed to douse the mice in flames
they haunt me now
for they
they are not my meal
perhaps you could save the eal for my delicious dinner
but who knows
nightangale, nightangale
the sweetest meat
how i ponder the way you tast upon the purple savanah heat.
i whisper in your ear and yet you failed to douse the mice in flames
they haunt me now
for they
they are not my meal
perhaps you could save the eal for my delicious dinner
but who knows
nightangale, nightangale
the sweetest meat
how i ponder the way you tast upon the purple savanah heat.
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