Go Ye (Get You Straw)
6-17-17
Taskmasters set over those that make brick from straw
From the call of the wild
This meat will not be served raw
Let it out and let it go
Let us go, we pray thee Israel is my firstborn
Are you thinking of me
Go return into Egypt for birds and bees
For heroes along stormy seas
This park of roses desire tears the heart in two
All men are dead that seek my life
So I'll go there and see something of significance
Visit the Walasi-yi
And go there to be set free
And a cloud of words we shall see
Shall we go there again....
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