Anonymous ID: a7087b Aug. 25, 2020, 12:01 a.m. No.10411266   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun

Lightning crashes a new mother cries

Her placenta falls to the floor

The angel opens her eyes

The confusion sets in

Before the doctor can even close the door

Lightning crashes an old mother dies

Her intentions fall to the floor

The angel closes her eyes

The confusion that was hers

Belongs now to the baby down the hall

Oh now feel it, comin' back again

Like a rollin', thunder chasing the wind

Forces pullin' from

The center of the earth again

I can feel it

Anonymous ID: a7087b Aug. 25, 2020, 12:29 a.m. No.10411352   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun

>>10411331

Now I think I'm going down to the well tonight

And I'm going to drink till I get my fill

And I hope when I get old I don't sit around thinking about it

But I probably will

Yeah, just sitting back trying to recapture

A little of the glory of, well time slips away

And leaves you with nothing mister but

Boring stories of

Anonymous ID: a7087b Aug. 25, 2020, 1:06 a.m. No.10411461   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun

As I was goin' over

The Cork and Kerry Mountains

I saw Captain Farrell

And his money, he was countin'

I first produced my pistol

And then produced my rapier

I said, "Stand and deliver or the devil he may take ya"

I took all of his money

And it was a pretty penny

I took all of his money,

Yeah, and I brought it home to Molly

She swore that she loved me,

No, never would she leave me

But the devil take that woman,

Yeah, for you know she tricked me easy