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the never-ending peat It were that that nearly finished me, it nearly had me beat Peat bogs, peat bogs, more peat bogs You'd never credit it--they burn the stuff
his song No-one to stand up to scream What they’re doing to us is wrong We’re peat bog soldiers Fighting to stay as one This mud’s our battlefield Our
Far and wide as the eye can wander Heath and bog are everywhere Not a bird sings out to cheer us Oaks are standing, gaunt and bare We are the peat
Far and wide as the eye can wander Heath and bog are everywhere Not a bird sings out to cheer us Oaks are standing, gaunt and bare We are the peat
night How can stealing candy from a baby Seem alright? Corvino, carrion crow Skulking with his mobile Slippery peat-bog eyes Stick-on smiley smile
mobile Slippery peat-bog eyes Stick-on smiley smile Small print like quicksand Not a wooden leg to stand on Sinking through my stomach
tops But all they can hear is the wind Through deep hidden glens with inky-blue shadows Round peat bog and moorland, past woodland and meadow They hunt
It’s grey bricks, stones and this cold wind Carrying the smell of the hops And the peat bog slowly burning Brings me straight back to my youth It’s
south Eternity in my town Time will erace us Into the coal dust I will die in a peat bog And history will Forget about me
someday Cross that peat bog trench If I'm to find a way Not just misdeeds avenge It has to be a small role I have to lay down low Not play the part of some
Envy So, who’s really surprised it’s cursed Blood diamonds, bloodlines And blood money When I die, can I be with The peat bog mummies? That’s not a river
contour residue Descending the peat bog fire A Kaleidoscope of chemicals form minerals Morphed into very wroth, cancer cells my dark existence
The pack horse carried out the measured load. The peat bog added comfort to the bedroll on the floor When the sun set in the mountains the mighty Stag would
a cowlick You wouldn't get it I got a cowlick The peat bog is on fire Flooded with avian desire Colossal sized On his day He will get his way Since
another howling dog I'm a child of the goddamn peat bog Honey, I swear it's the city smog That's making me cry
wound As the sun burns seedlings On a hot humid day A tiresome lethargy Would come his way Sidestepping sinkholes And wild herbivores He walked the peat
fucking Easter Lay in the plastic grass and sleep Not much further to the peat mans bog Goddess loves you Peat moss hugs you Drink the mud
My heart is as dark as the soil sodden with winter rains. My soul is as heavy as the peat freshly dug from the bog. My thoughts swirl like willow
Brand new sparkling eyes for us all Cordless picture phones everywhere you go Horseless driven carts by the peat of dreary bogs Imagine the abyss
Losing my ankles to the peat-lands, the bog In the midst of it all I see spirals surround me As if time caught my wrist and turned me back to face it all
A warm day A warm day Brown grass Scorched Lead the way Lead the way Found the path Torch Burns bright Bog fire Peat moss Quagmire Everglades No we
methods of death The heart and brain consumed Never to rise again Staked to the ground What did they fear Beneath the peat and the mosses of the bog
CALL THE ROYAL GUARD TO LET THE PEOPLE IN. FLAMING ARROWS BY HUNDREDS. PULL THE BOG-MAN FROM THE PEAT. STAND HIM UP ON BOTH HIS FEET. HE JIGS
long since died Beneath the waters of a bog now long since dried I'll cut a block of the earthy peat and light a fire deep in the heart You're
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