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• Artiste: Valley Maker
• Titre: Jacob and Esau
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O, let the right one in, here we find you giving out the blessed gift. You were dying on a bed of lies. Here before you is a compromise. O, may the right one win. One was favored; you were naked and red, and I was holding right on to your heel, always eager to make you a deal. O, let the right one in. Now you've come home always with a hunter's scent; let me trade you for a pot of stew- let me trade you for the right to lose. O silent mother in the back room... now listen close to what she tells you: Go, change your skin, she will prepare your food. Isaac's got his eyes rolled back in his head. The smell of my son, it is a good smell. The voice is strange, but these hands I have felt. Take my name, you shall take my wealth. I put your brother right under your heel. I ran, I couldn't beat it. I grew fat off my deceiving, until I was maimed by a meeting with an angel in a hotel. Now my brother's running and he's mad as hell. I made it, couldn't keep it: eye contact with our defeated brother from a foreign land. Oh servant of the Lord, do you understand? A brand new name for a brand new man. A brand new name for the same old land.