Lyrics.
How can you think you've won,
when there can be no winners?
The soul has been lost of the bow and quiver,
do you remember? Well I remember,
amid the clashing of swords.
I'm losing you in my rear view,
and I have called the Shekhina in,
And the ninefold and a few other friends.
You and your predators were warned
if the cubs were drawn in
for the last time you would officially cross my line.
-Tori Amos, "Apollo's Frock."
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