Patricia Taxxon | Blunderbuss @Patricia_Taxxon | Uploaded February 2022 | Updated October 2024, 4 days ago.
Son of a Blunderbuss
With such a pretty soul
He sings like Venus to me
Terrible and strange
It's a different kind of love
He knows me in and out
He sings like Venus and
He's gone before the dawn.

Son of a Blunderbuss
Yet still, so patient is he
Caring talons and
A beak I've made my home
It's a different kind of love
He knows my truest name
I told him weeping, and
He left me on my own.

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