The Tasting

The fruit dropped all but two,
Killed all but three.
A dangerous gift, too much for you,
A wonderous gift, so much for me,
And he who took wands from that tree.

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A beatorama, dancing farther than before or ever; 

In conjugal, no longer mythical, like before not after.

I saw them there that fateful day

I saw them there that fateful day,
Starting off along the way.

If I had known then what I know now,
They’d not have become people chow.

This place

This place will slide into the sea,
This place was never meant to be,
With the gaudy trappings and pealing pier,
This place will soon disappear.

This place has poisoned its last,
This place is consigned to pass,
As the waves rise up to chew out its heart,
This place will crumble and fall apart.

This place will not be mourned,
This place is not to sojourn,
When finally it disappears below
No one will cry, no one will follow.

There be dragons

Dragons we saw, dragons there be.
When dragons are circling,
From dragons we flee.

Dragons o’er cliffs, dragons o’er sea.
These dragons swoop down,
And will ruin more than your tea.

So stay away my friend,
Keep away from those lands,
So stay away my friend,
Or they will cause your end.

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The speech demon ate our words
Now we exist in silence
The speech demon wrecked our world
Now we express through violence