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Black dog bit through the keeper's chain Small and angry when the devil came Sold my soul like a pocket knife There was no moon, there'll be no milk as sweet (sweet) Tongue-tied girl on a rabbit cage Brittle fingers in the potter's clay Sold my soul and I laid her down There was no moon, there'll be no milk as sweet (sweet) Bluebird laughs on a fallen tree Sunset burns on a quiet sea Sold my soul and ran me down There was no moon, there'll be no milk as sweet (sweet)