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With wild cruel triumph Now, now is the hour! 
O slave who dares my favours to scorn, to flout me behold! 
I will scourge they pride! Bow, insolent

Davenport
Confused and hurt, hunger had me madder
than a matador
When being impaled by the bullhorn
My lucid verses become the outlet of my scorn
I felt like

The Story of Isaac

Judy Collins

Both Sides Now

1971

ask
"According to whose plan?"

When it all comes down to dust
I will kill you if I must
I will love you if I can

And may I never learn to scorn

Just be yourself 
A bullshit statement
Can't help but get
Bent by the shape
Of the play pen
You were raised in
It's a prison but you
Calling it

held high
With our heads in the gutter
Helplessly paralyzed
Undecided if it's fight or flight
Like a rat in a cage
Immobilized
We must accept defeat

The poor soul sat sighing by a sycamore tree,
Sing all a green willow - willow
Her hand on her bosom, her head on her knee,
Sing all a green willow –

If I Was a Blackbird

Silly Wizard

Wild & Beautiful

1981

And great was her scorn 
I offered to take her to Donnybrook Fair

And to buy her fine ribbons to tie up her hair
I offered to marry and to stay by her

A time has come
With Families ripped apart
Love long forgotten
Killing their sons
No other choice for they have lost their souls
And if you were bereft

choices, should I cave
Can I face myself giving in to what I crave
Do it by the book, if no one is there to look
What if I want to win by hook or crook
What

Discord that just breaks the brakes of stakes that someone pays for
This scorn – the enemy
And if someone chases the scorn
They will feel what it's like

Og'elend

Rakoth

Planeshift [Bonus CD]

And finally
I'm here standing by the walls, unseen
Vel'Xundussa failed once again, the spies are
Perfect But I am led by scorn and rage The
Spirit of rebellion

with an inborn fire,
His brow with scorn be wrung;
He never should bow down
to a domineering frown,
Or the tang of a tyrant tongue.

His foot should

thy bed thou seekest.
The greedy man, if his mind be vague, Will eat till sick he is;
The vulgar man, when among the wise, To scorn by his belly is

fair maids,
A warning take by me
Never slight a young man, wherever you may be
For if you do, you're sure to rue
And cause him to complain
And you'll aye

My epitaph was etched the day I was born
Here lies a man filled with hatred and scorn
He achieved nothing from life until death
A waste of space,

to love him all the more
Scorn not his simplicity oh no
Oh no oh no
Only he knows how to
Face the future hopefully
Surrounded by despair
He won't ask for

Icyomorthos
Icyomorthos

Tyrannical by nature
A hellish swarm abandoned by our god
A volcano built to scorn the earth

Bring insectile horror

The creature steps upon the fear and scorn
Of the souls marked by blood and denial
With a treat of destiny, yes, treat of destiny
Sent from the flames in

You try to run
But you can't escape yourself
A curse of torment
Trapped in for own hell
Swallowed by your pride
You're in pain and anxious
It's

clothes and expensive jewelry
I got a heart made of gold, motives be the purest
And they say hell have no fury like a woman's scorn
Fuck that, I'm

Mural Jr.

Lupe Fiasco

Drogas Wave

2018

Marital norms unperformed but the porn survives
In the dorms of the scorn, they keep warm supplies
Gone to lose the use of tooth, horn and thigh
Farthest

On the Shores of Ithaka

Quo Vadis

Day into Night

In our
Minds eye
Certainty
All powerful
Beyond blindness and fear
Confident
Fused with vanity,
Arrogant
Propelled by scorn.

Foresight

they can both long remain
They can take you and leave you alone and insane.
But freedom's in sight, if the road in the night
Is lit by the light

All That Is Solid Melts Into Air (Words and Music by Peter Watts © 2022)

The world we are wedded to is tattered and torn
Courting the scorn