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OF LOONS AND WOLVES

Forlorn sounds of loons on the lake
wolves howling at the moon to make you ache in thoughts of despair
haunting hunting howls in the air seeking searching for some care
pain rain darkness
darkened clouds with thundering clasps and lightning flashing thoughts gone past.

The will to live is swirling round the tests of sanity abound.
Incest is best oh how were blessed with sex and vanity.
Adultery facility trickery witchery bigotry perversity homosexuality brutality insensitivity
Endless sinfulness.
Carelessness of jest creates a mess with no relief
they ask you how you feel and demand you must be brief.

Looming loons there hollow tunes warning at the gate
howls of whelping wailing wolves an omen just you wait.

The mystery life that lives beyond is not for flesh and blood
there is no evil quite as great as spirits and their brood

Wicked warlocks whirling wenches wooing women winning wars
against the toils and troubles testing tolerance to the limit
how how do you choose?

Slithering slimy sleazy seductive seducers
sinfully blissfully sending sensations to your senses.
Sweet senseless sensuality.
Sinful deceitful floundering - failing friendships
flattening families - licensing lies - loving licentiousness.

Itching aching blistering sores
fever tremors cancers and boils
peeling skin and eyes that bore.
Oh wicked wishful wailing ways
will you waste your waning days?
Turn to God and His holy ways.

The longing looming leers of warning loons
the helpless howls of whelping wolves wailing
long lingering lamentations at the moon.
Impending doom, impending doom.

1994