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Death of a Rogue

from Spirits Kill the Past by Bitters McAllen

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The sweet young girl from down the way
Had fallen for a rogue.
A silver tongue, seersucker suit,
A taste for all in vogue.

Though she was not but four and ten
They Hastily eloped.
His prize in hand, his mask came off,
Destroying all she'd hoped.

The callous man's abusive hands
Left bruises, cuts, and scars.
A pinch of arsenic in his soup
Would be a change in stars.

She packed her bags the morning of
And served the man his death.
A life of cherished sovereignty
Began with his last breath.

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from Spirits Kill the Past, released November 29, 2016
with Ryan Green (vocal, guitar)

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