Nicky Kulay - VENISON

Once upon a misremembered morning
I was willing winter in the wood
In the thickness, I saw a stag majestic
His eyes caught mine, as he should
Long and slender, soft and tender
My panic is the last thing I surrender
He walks up to me, to which we both agree
I'm just another piece of meat
AHH
In my alleged waking state
The deer is in my ear at every pace
In my alleged waking pain
He howls at me with the same refrain:
"Serve me up on a gourmet plate
Tell me how does that venison taste?
Won't you bury me at the steak and
Tell me how does my venison taste?"
How does my venison taste?
How does my venison taste?
How does my venison taste?
He follows me
From Oswego to Manhattan
He follows me to New Jersey
How'd this happen?
Maybe I deserve it
For this was his land first
What am I doing here?
Maybe I was coerced
By the tide
Of demons
Who crave my
Influence
I'll comply
Grab the knife
They were right
I MUST ***
I MUST ***
I MUST ***
I MUST ***
I MUST DIE

Written by:
Nicholas Radford

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