Old Mule by Arthur Smith (Spoken). . Old mule, you're the son of a donkey. And I'm in the image of God. Yet, here we work, hitched together. Toilin' and tillin' the sod.
Blue-eyed bloody lullaby. Less a lesson than an alibi. Shot from only one side. Sanitize then canonize. . Annex and index. Mirror too-perfect. . Histories.