On the Might of Princes

They Have Teeth


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We know no eyes, see fireflies in flight.
Ride boxes at night.
We know no sad eyes, see fireflies in flight,
Ride boxes at night.
Run for your lives, a camera loves you too.

Bring out the wolves,
Bring out the tanks.
We love to bear teeth, all fillings, all cavities.
Put its fingers around your throat,
Put its fingers down your throat,
Put its fingers aside. dry throated;
Heart pounding.
Some helpless youngster take me in tonight

We come alive tonight.
We come alive despite all the odds against us.
We all survived retreating to the bottle.
But there's no sunken treasure buried at the bottom of this drink tonight.

Just my sorry self.

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