Peter Wolf Crier - Cut a Hand

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Grab a hold and
Cut the hand that lets you fall
Save the sword and
See it burned to raise four walls
In a promise I won’t keep
In a name’s known effigy
Is a lovely sordid means
To deny you once again
Lonely gardner
It is time you woke the knight
Kiss divine and
Hold his lips to your own light
In a promise I won’t keep
In a name’s known effigy
Is a lovely sordid means
To deny you once again
Raised above and
Laid to nail by your own lies
Affixed to die right
By a wrong in eye to eye
In a promise I won’t keep
In a name’s known effigy
Is a lovely sordid means
To deny you once again