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Crow: Death-Force
Crow, my crow,
For God's sake,
Don't sit on my head,
Don't sit on my shoulders,
Don't scratch my body with your
death-force!
I don't want to die.
I don't want my dear ones to die
And fly away into the sky.
You rascal!
Don't darken my door
Until I have eaten
My nectar-bread.
