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I've been in heat for days So I will hunt down some female game [2] And I'll wait in the blind until morning so I can make a shoulder shot On the land and on the sea decay lies in wait The creature must die Die A yearling hind gets on its legs It had been sunning itself in the high reeds It's making good tracks deep in the fir forest It's rump patch shines, I begin to bake The tail whips like a finger eel The shotgun jumps from its case Good hunting I brush the velvet from the horn And give it a medium sight Good hunting On the land and on the sea Decay lies in wait The creature must die Good hunting Die Good hunting It feels the muzzle energy Fine blood drops onto its knee On the land and on the sea Decay lies in wait The creature must die Good hunting Die Good hunting On the land and on the sea Decay lies in wait Good hunting On the land and on the sea Good hunting

I woke up in a Soho doorway The policeman knew my name He said, "You can go sleep at home tonight If you can get up and walk away" I staggered back to the underground The breeze blew back my hair I remembered throwing punches around And preachin' from my chair Who are you Who who who who Who are you Who who who who I took the tube back out of town Home to the rolling pin I felt a little like a dying clown But with a streak of Rin Tin Tin I stretched back and I hiccuped Looked back on my busy day Eleven hours in the tin pan God there's got to be another way Who are you Who who who who Who are you Who who who who There's a place where I know you walked The love falls from the trees My heart is like a broken cup I only feel right on my knees I spill out like a sewer hole Yet still receive your kiss How can I measure up to anyone new After such a love as this Who are you Who who who who Who are you Who who who who

I was in a chinese palace (somewhat like in the past) when some english men ran in with guns. They started to chase others around. Then a maid was being shot in the shoulder and was kneeling on the floor, dead. Her friend ran to her, trying to wake her up but ended up being shot. The person who shot the friend thought that the friend was dead and just wanted to confirm that she is dead by shooting the friend continuously. I seem to be not visible to any of them.

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