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Whale hunter:

Oh, how convenient-
we're here together.
In the body of a whale,
Pillars of bone, white pale.
And a carpet of crimson.

Well I suppose we have some time-
to discuss your great crime,
covered in whale slime,
our 2 histories intertwine...

You don't remember me,
A kid only three,
But you robbed the only life from me.

Your charming ways,
have led you way astray,
and here you are with hairs of grey.

Each night you'd come back home-
spouting drunken foam.
And slept with mother at gloam.

Riddled with diseases,
A mouth full of pleases,
Left her only to rot with wheezes

On her dying bedside,
I held her hand and cried.
And listened to her final sighs.

As she pulled me in to whisper,
her final words were...

Find him, Blind him, tie him,
throw him in a pit and drown him,
drown him in his filth
and let him rot in his brother's tilth.

All throughout the years,
Oh those 20 years,
I sailed to find you.

Scoured all the lands,
From Australia, to Ireland.
To bring you back for your crime.

At long last I found you,
on a ship, sailing at two.
Hunting for the whale that is you.

And from the foam,
A monster of black and blue,
Came up and swallowed you.

How I survived I do not know,
All my crew was chewed up slow,
I must've slipped through though.

How convenient, you survived here too,
A divine show for two.
Now lean in close for the show.

These are her last words,
These are your last words.

Find him, Blind him, tie him,
throw him in a pit and drown him,
drown him in his filth
and let him rot in his brother's tilth.Whale hunter:

Oh, how convenient-
we're here together.
In the body of a whale,
Pillars of bone, white pale.
And a carpet of crimson.

Well I suppose we have some time-
to discuss your great crime,
covered in whale slime,
our 2 histories intertwine...

You don't remember me,
A kid only three,
But you robbed the only life from me.

Your charming ways,
have led you way astray,
and here you are with hairs of grey.

Each night you'd come back home-
spouting drunken foam.
And slept with mother at gloam.

Riddled with diseases,
A mouth full of pleases,
Left her only to rot and die.

On her dying bedside,
I held her hand and cried.
And listened to her final sighs.

As she pulled me in to whisper,
her final words were...

Find him, Blind him, tie him,
throw him in a pit and drown him,
drown him in his filth
and let him rot in his brother's tilth.

All throughout the years,
Oh those 20 years,
I sailed to find you.

Scoured all the lands,
From Australia, to Ireland.
To bring you back for your crime.

At long last I found you,
on a ship, sailing at two.
Hunting for the whale that is you.

And from the foam,
A monster of black and blue,
Came up and swallowed you.

How I survived I do not know,
All my crew was chewed up slow,
I must've slipped through though.

How convenient, you survived here too,
A divine show for two.
Now lean in close for the show.

These are her last words,
These are your last words,
These are my last words.

Find him, Blind him, tie him,
throw him in a pit and drown him,
drown him in his filth
and let him rot in his brother's tilth.
Take me home!
Bad for health, Good for education