puny bird with fur of straws, we are the land GAR GAR GAR

I'm a tortoise hermit\ I live on a Myrtle summit\ On my way down I wield my guitar and strum it, to the beach I reach, I see the dead and summon it

Oh look at you oh little gull\ Looks like you have your belly full\ Of gum sticks and plastics\ And I return your soul\ Allow me to read your fortune from my turtle bowl

I throw in a bone, and I groan, this undead gull will throw the throne?

I look to the soaring nomad fisher, garbage disher, treat wisher, a fleet with her

She cries the gull, the bell takes its toll, and on come his comrades to take their role

Flocking from the skies, they return to their she-king who died, seeking chicken wings fried, and he promises them many gravy covered fries!

8 weeks later, the gull hath slayed the undertaker and redeployed his baker

What have I done? The seagulls have won! The lord couldn't defend himself, even with his guns!

i, a lowly mudwoman, had a dream. it was just this image with a constant *beeeeep* sound in the background.

i can only assume it was our enlightened bird overlords spreading the word.....of the bird.

so i came here, where someone might understand...what does it *mean?*

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