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letra de poacher - anthony ruptak

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white-tailed doe in the back of a chevy
she was stiff and warm and her blood flowed heavy

we dropped her body at the edge of a clearing
and i got wasted in the golden evening
for a sick white man with a perpetual acquittal
did an awful thing with the l-st of a k!ller

so he cussed the bows in his icicle shelter
and as the wolves began to call
we could tell that they were dining, oh

for a cool sheet of legal (?) is a love a hunter
and a ten-cent sh-ll is a spark in the winter

for a trigger sl!ck sucker with a taste for murder
and a grumble in his gut from a cyclical hunger

for every carnal beast has got his appet-te
and the meaner ones travel when the moon is right
and i, still jealous of the thrill of flight
that the weaker ones flaunt when the days get bright

oh, oh
woah, oh, oh, oh
woah, oh, ooh, mm

and i guess we’re looking for a better hollow
or a backwoods method to return what’s borrowed

but when the paper-slips-sunken-ships-batsh-t sorrow
becomes a supermarket idyll (?) which we start to follow

oh, the bones of our father make a nest for our corpses
beneath the dirt we turn, which we bury our leaders

and the stiff-necked glory wh0r- american feeder
swallows up the vagrants and the minimum wagers

- anthony ruptak

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