It's about an Icarus Star. Oh, alright. It's about Christopher Marlowe.
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Story behind the song
I read _A Dead Man In Deptford_ by Anthony Burgess. And then I wrote this.
Lyrics
Icarus Star
Shoemaker's son, Icarus star
Outsinging pale, pious school-pickled men
You like a brawl, don't you? Imagine all, won't you?
my Machiavellian friend
A bit of chaos magick, a bit of will
You meet your shadows with a rational fear,
spread stage with pigs' blood -- prentices love that!
All your illusions are clear
Philomel has drowned
Boom-Boom Kit's in town
I'm all inside-out
Beautiful boy
Come to my arms, then; let us renew
old, well-proved questions, and innocent prayers
Once more in fields let us try what is true, and
maybe I'll learn a little something from you
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