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"Come away, come away, death,
And in sad cypress let me be laid.
Fly away, fly away, breath;
I am slain by a fair cruel maid.
My shroud of white, stuck all with yew,
O, prepare it!
My part of death, no one so true
Did share it."
Silver Street likes to serenade fair maidens with a sweet sonnet. Then he eats their brains. Obviously.
Brains Eaten
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