I hewed him down, I hewed him good, I hewed him into shape.
I hewed him so that not e’en his mother would recognise his face.
I hewed his heart, I hewed his soul, I hewed his thickened rind.
I hewed him until he understood he would have to hew the line.
I hewed for love, I hewed with love, I hewed apart my love.
And once myself I have hewed enough, I will join him up above.
I hewed him so that not e’en his mother would recognise his face.
I hewed his heart, I hewed his soul, I hewed his thickened rind.
I hewed him until he understood he would have to hew the line.
I hewed for love, I hewed with love, I hewed apart my love.
And once myself I have hewed enough, I will join him up above.
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