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It's that day of the year
Sep. 19th, 2007 08:35 pmTo the mast nail our flag, it is dark as the grave.
Or the death, which it bears while it sweeps o'er the wave;
Let our deck clear for action, our guns be prepared;
Be the boardin-axe sharpened, the scimetar bared:
Set the canisters ready, and then bring to me
For the last of my duties, the powder room key...
It shall never be lowered the black flag we bear;
If the sea be denied us, we sweep through the air.
From Les femmes pirates by Henry Musnik~
To Mary Read and Anne Bonney, cause even if Musnik wrote an amusing biography of them, I'm sure their lives were much much more interesting than that :P
Fair winds!
Or the death, which it bears while it sweeps o'er the wave;
Let our deck clear for action, our guns be prepared;
Be the boardin-axe sharpened, the scimetar bared:
Set the canisters ready, and then bring to me
For the last of my duties, the powder room key...
It shall never be lowered the black flag we bear;
If the sea be denied us, we sweep through the air.
From Les femmes pirates by Henry Musnik~
To Mary Read and Anne Bonney, cause even if Musnik wrote an amusing biography of them, I'm sure their lives were much much more interesting than that :P
Fair winds!
