Something Afoot in the Mistletoe

Sing, sing of your wealth
Drink, drink to your health
What say you of
The amaranthine son?
Secrets known from
Exacting your own blood

Peel, peel from your mind
Gift, arms to the blind
What say you of
The amaranthine son?
Secrets known from
Exacting your own blood

Guide my arrow
Cut from deceit
And the end it will meet
Guise by harrow
Flaw of the order
The death of the martyr
Guide my arrow
A remarkable
Taste of consequence
Guise by harrow
Providence
Collecting the excise it's owed



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Betthauser
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