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Cats Caught A Frozen Tongue

Your constant fetter, leads to the old Books bound by knowledge, let truth be told

Ice holds us hostage, cat's tongue caught cold Fake frosts fools follow, two eyes can see

Fists fly forward, each own their reasons Best left unlearn-ed, cat's tongue froze

Dressed in feathers, warmed by one's wisdom Short incisions, your feelings flow

And we lye, oh and we lie Down in the gallows, tucked in sheep clothes

"insert Mr Bill Dolan's guitar solo"