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This club is for all of u things who love this Irish water creature.
" It appears as a horse to be ridden, then carries the victim into the water for dismemberment, eating all but the liver. If ridden inland, it is safe unless it catches the slightest whiff of sea water, triggering the same lethal behavior as above. It is similar to the kelpie, but more dangerous. "
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I'm NO horsy!
I'm a horsy that eats ppl.
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I'm NO horsy!
I'm a horsy that eats ppl.
"AUGHISKY
(agh-iski) The water-horse. This is the same as the Highland EACH UISGE. Yeats, in IRISH FAIRY AND FOLK TALES (#364), tells us that the aughiska were once common and used to come out of the water - particular it seems, in November - and gallop along the sands or over the fields, and if people could get them away from the fields and saddle and bridle them, they would make the finest horses. But they must be ridden inland, for if they got so much as a glimpse of salt water they would gallop headlong away, carrying their riders with them, bear them deep into the sea and there devour them. It was said also that the untamed aughiska used to devour mortal cattle. # 100 - 364"
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No blood is spilled in
The land of lost children
But it is friendless
Empty and endless
She was neglected
But no one expected
She'd hold her breath for
Ever and ever
The Residents, Demons Dnce Alone, "The Loss- Ghost CHild"
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No blood is spilled in
The land of lost children
But it is friendless
Empty and endless
She was neglected
But no one expected
She'd hold her breath for
Ever and ever
The Residents, Demons Dnce Alone, "The Loss- Ghost CHild"
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I'm NO horsy!
I'm a horsy that eats ppl.
--
No blood is spilled in
The land of lost children
But it is friendless
Empty and endless
She was neglected
But no one expected
She'd hold her breath for
Ever and ever
The Residents, Demons Dnce Alone, "The Loss- Ghost CHild"
--
No blood is spilled in
The land of lost children
But it is friendless
Empty and endless
She was neglected
But no one expected
She'd hold her breath for
Ever and ever
The Residents, Demons Dnce Alone, "The Loss- Ghost CHild"
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I'm NO horsy!
I'm a horsy that eats ppl.
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