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found the meat-man's cleaver

the butcher, the baker, the candlestick maker
one of them lives on
in the left-handed
devil's grasp
of the branded man

something wrong with his head

the butcher, the baker, the hounds, the blade-seeker
one of them's gonna get out of here
others
dead

he needs a name for his axe
he's got a feast to carve

I found the meat-man's cleaver
his hand has become mine