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Fisher Cat (demo)

from Forethought (demos) by Firefoot

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His generation bowled with our eyeballs for the holes...
And, screaching like a fisher cat, clawed at our nose.
For sucking the savings of blood in our throats,
We'd set him a trap to pay for the toll.

He'd be howling aloud.

Baring teeth we caged, his naked breath enforces-
We never should have borrowed against our house.
He's a gray foul creature that would
Sip from the flesh of some old rotten carrion.

Howling aloud.

Well, maybe now,
The blood in his eyes will tear his disguse,
And the red hot sun,
It will dry his white heart.

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from Forethought (demos), released October 15, 2010

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