I sent my godchild the Tarot deck of dragons I had owned since I was his age. I always loved its Hermit shining atop a promontory, the Tower with the red dragon at its roots. It seemed like the right time. He drew the two of wands straight off and loves it. I have fulfilled one of my godparental obligations. It could have been a set of bongos.
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- 1: All that skin against the glass
- 2: I stay quiet, but I'm seeing ultraviolet
- 3: It's morphogenesis
- 4: Finally, time to write the book on you
- 5: On Fortuna's wheel, I'm running
- 6: I know it made your head spin, what we did with money
- 7: But now I'm a villain, I'm a killer, a dying light
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- 9: Contamination begins almost immediately
- 10: Ever since I met you, honey, I just want to get laid
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