Illegal lust,
To sing like the harlot next door;
Who lives in your town.
Illegal lust,
With the muse of hatred and war!
However, wherever the carcasses may be,
There will the eagles gather together.
Illegal lust,
To reel to and fro like a drunkard!
In the lofty city.
Reel, real!
And the man shot his wife;
In the evening.
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