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	<description>A little bit of heaven &#38; A whole lot of hell</description>
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		By: Nick Cave		</title>
		<link>https://iwilldare.com/2007/02/welcome-eurydice-to-the-supergenius-fold/#comment-15386</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Nick Cave]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Feb 2007 02:53:10 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Orpheus sat gloomy in his garden shed
Wondering what to do
With a lump of wood, a piece of wire
And a little pot of glue
O Mamma O Mamma

He sawed at the wood with half a heart
And glued it top to bottom
He strung a wire in between
He was feeling something rotten
O Mamma O Mamma

Orpheus looked at his instrument
And he gave the wire a pluck
He heard a sound so beautiful
He gasped and said O my God
O Mamma O Mamma

He rushed inside to tell his wife
He went racing down the halls
Eurydice was still asleep in bed
Like a sack of cannonballs
O Mamma O Mamma

Look what I&#039;ve made, cried Orpheus
And he plucked a gentle note
Eurydice&#039;s eyes popped from their sockets
And her tongue burst through her throat
O Mamma O Mamma

O God, what have I done, he said
As her blood pooled in the sheets
But in his heart he felt a bliss
With which nothing could compete
O Mamma O Mamma

Orpheus went leaping through the fields
Strumming as hard as he did please
Birdies detonated in the sky
Bunnies dashed their brains out on the trees
O Mamma O Mamma

Orpheus strummed till his fingers bled
He hit a G minor 7
He woke up God from a deep, deep sleep
God was a major player in heaven
O Mamma O Mamma

God picked up a giant hammer
And He threw it with an thunderous yell
It smashed down hard on Orpheus&#039; head
And knocked him down a well
O Mamma O Mamma

The well went down very deep
Very deep went down the well
The well went down so very deep
Well, the well went down to hell
O Mamma O Mamma

Poor Orpheus woke up with a start
All amongst the rotting dead
His lyre tacked safe under his arm
His brains all down his head
O Mamma O Mamma

Eurydice appeared brindled in blood
And she said to Orpheus
If you play that fucking thing down here
I&#039;ll stick it up your orifice!
O Mamma O Mamma

This lyre lark is for the birds, said Orpheus
It&#039;s enough to send you bats
Let&#039;s stay down here, Eurydice, dear
And we&#039;ll have a bunch of screaming brats
O Mamma O Mamma

Orpheus picked up his lyre for the last time
He was on a real low down bummer
And stared deep into the abyss and said
This one is for Mamma

O Mamma O Mamma
O Mamma O Mamma]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Orpheus sat gloomy in his garden shed<br />
Wondering what to do<br />
With a lump of wood, a piece of wire<br />
And a little pot of glue<br />
O Mamma O Mamma</p>
<p>He sawed at the wood with half a heart<br />
And glued it top to bottom<br />
He strung a wire in between<br />
He was feeling something rotten<br />
O Mamma O Mamma</p>
<p>Orpheus looked at his instrument<br />
And he gave the wire a pluck<br />
He heard a sound so beautiful<br />
He gasped and said O my God<br />
O Mamma O Mamma</p>
<p>He rushed inside to tell his wife<br />
He went racing down the halls<br />
Eurydice was still asleep in bed<br />
Like a sack of cannonballs<br />
O Mamma O Mamma</p>
<p>Look what I&#8217;ve made, cried Orpheus<br />
And he plucked a gentle note<br />
Eurydice&#8217;s eyes popped from their sockets<br />
And her tongue burst through her throat<br />
O Mamma O Mamma</p>
<p>O God, what have I done, he said<br />
As her blood pooled in the sheets<br />
But in his heart he felt a bliss<br />
With which nothing could compete<br />
O Mamma O Mamma</p>
<p>Orpheus went leaping through the fields<br />
Strumming as hard as he did please<br />
Birdies detonated in the sky<br />
Bunnies dashed their brains out on the trees<br />
O Mamma O Mamma</p>
<p>Orpheus strummed till his fingers bled<br />
He hit a G minor 7<br />
He woke up God from a deep, deep sleep<br />
God was a major player in heaven<br />
O Mamma O Mamma</p>
<p>God picked up a giant hammer<br />
And He threw it with an thunderous yell<br />
It smashed down hard on Orpheus&#8217; head<br />
And knocked him down a well<br />
O Mamma O Mamma</p>
<p>The well went down very deep<br />
Very deep went down the well<br />
The well went down so very deep<br />
Well, the well went down to hell<br />
O Mamma O Mamma</p>
<p>Poor Orpheus woke up with a start<br />
All amongst the rotting dead<br />
His lyre tacked safe under his arm<br />
His brains all down his head<br />
O Mamma O Mamma</p>
<p>Eurydice appeared brindled in blood<br />
And she said to Orpheus<br />
If you play that fucking thing down here<br />
I&#8217;ll stick it up your orifice!<br />
O Mamma O Mamma</p>
<p>This lyre lark is for the birds, said Orpheus<br />
It&#8217;s enough to send you bats<br />
Let&#8217;s stay down here, Eurydice, dear<br />
And we&#8217;ll have a bunch of screaming brats<br />
O Mamma O Mamma</p>
<p>Orpheus picked up his lyre for the last time<br />
He was on a real low down bummer<br />
And stared deep into the abyss and said<br />
This one is for Mamma</p>
<p>O Mamma O Mamma<br />
O Mamma O Mamma</p>
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		By: Karen		</title>
		<link>https://iwilldare.com/2007/02/welcome-eurydice-to-the-supergenius-fold/#comment-15383</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Karen]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Feb 2007 08:44:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I bought an 80GB iPod on Sunday!  It&#039;s black and shiny and very, very sexy.  I don&#039;t have a name for it yet.  I didn&#039;t name my last one, but I&#039;m leaning toward naming this one - I always kinda felt bad that my last green 6GB was such a large part of my life and yet lacked a name.  My new one has a black silicone case and I sorta can&#039;t stop touching it.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I bought an 80GB iPod on Sunday!  It&#8217;s black and shiny and very, very sexy.  I don&#8217;t have a name for it yet.  I didn&#8217;t name my last one, but I&#8217;m leaning toward naming this one &#8211; I always kinda felt bad that my last green 6GB was such a large part of my life and yet lacked a name.  My new one has a black silicone case and I sorta can&#8217;t stop touching it.</p>
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		By: david		</title>
		<link>https://iwilldare.com/2007/02/welcome-eurydice-to-the-supergenius-fold/#comment-15381</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[david]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Feb 2007 04:05:28 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Congratulations on the new addition! I just ordered my 3rd iPod yesterday (Golden Boy &#062; Narakaloka &#062;???)]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Congratulations on the new addition! I just ordered my 3rd iPod yesterday (Golden Boy &gt; Narakaloka &gt;???)</p>
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		By: kara		</title>
		<link>https://iwilldare.com/2007/02/welcome-eurydice-to-the-supergenius-fold/#comment-15379</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[kara]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2007 21:21:57 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I, too, had to replace the first iPod because I have issues. Glad I&#039;m not the only one who had to upgrade. :)]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I, too, had to replace the first iPod because I have issues. Glad I&#8217;m not the only one who had to upgrade. 🙂</p>
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		By: Jodi		</title>
		<link>https://iwilldare.com/2007/02/welcome-eurydice-to-the-supergenius-fold/#comment-15378</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Jodi]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2007 18:49:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I got no texts! though I did get the e-mail and just haven&#039;t had a chance to respond. This week is kicking my ass. I&#039;m hoping things will simmer down by Saturday.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I got no texts! though I did get the e-mail and just haven&#8217;t had a chance to respond. This week is kicking my ass. I&#8217;m hoping things will simmer down by Saturday.</p>
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