"The Priest And The Matador"
Here I lie
I'm staring at
Clouds in shapes of
Dogs and cats
I hear a woman
Start to yell
Oh dear God I
Think he fell
I'm the arrow
Shot straight to hell
From the bow of William Tell
My body lies
Kissing the ground
Like a cross turned upside down
A priest is rushing
To my side
Begins to read me
My last rites
Father you're too late
My faith
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