He Raises Her Gently Into a Chair. She Tells Him How to Make a Sling for Her Arm Using a Tea Towel. As He Works She Marvels At His Face. - Grand Salvo
Obliged in the east
The good on the silk
Boy in the attic he is so unreal
He clears his mess and covert and desks
All the capiction against his chest
The cocks would fled
Suns down there
Smells of toast burning up the stairs
He quietly rings the bell in peace
An empty stage of a distant play
And here's the scene
The kettle's steam
Sealed the door for a second
Before he runs in
My fears all gone
See the tome I know
The boy will be down soon
And he'll pick me up
And he'll slime her
And he'll call the knights
And they'll come and take me away
And I won't be coming back again
We're done
Bring the devil and bring a witch
Spell card
Never meet each other's eyes
We're done
Bring the devil and bring a witch
Spell card
Never meet each other's eyes
We're done
Bring the devil and bring a witch
Spell card
Never meet each other's eyes
We're done
Bring the devil and bring a witch
Spell card
Never meet each other's eyes