Dad and the Machine

Forgive me Body, for I have sinned
Thrown in prison for my Father’s debts
Seventy days, no hold but shadows
You, My Loves, the Host’s voice
You charm me, Harmony

Father showed me the machine early
The mange behind the Cur’s sins
We All howled him in, of course
In despair and peril
Help Us repent

Shovels so heavy, can’t lift another
Not without Voice… HerStory too
Dad loves Her so, you outght to
Hear Him Woo Her, Lightning
so soft and sharp

The Groom called us twice
Now silent, just hoofbeats
Dad’s way with Words
Mere thoughts of Diamond
We swore the Real thing

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