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This story is true I saw the bones myself Just over the mountaintop And so can you A long time ago The dziwolag hunted All cruel whetted beak With hooves like mauls Feathers shiny and sharp As a woman’s knife Eyes that burned Like hot stoked forges It always ate flesh This dziwolag Either red or blue It didn’t care which Things were different then Blue and red still lived Together as one So they wouldn’t be eaten Red was strong Fierce and quick to fight Blue was strong Cunning and hard as stone Still they had to hide Dziwolag was very hungry Then this stranger came No one knew him “Who are you?” Asked red “What do you want?” Asked blue No-color he told them Told them all about it He had a deal He always does “I’ll help you kill This dziwolag that hunts I’ll do it for free Just give me the bones” “We dvojka agree” Said both blue and red It was a great deal for Who would want the bones? Red and blue and No-color They went on the hunt Up to the lair Where this dziwolag slept No-color went unseen It’s something he can do And held its beak shut While blue and red attacked Mauls against claws Fire against lightning This dziwolag was deadly And fought for its life They were in trouble now No-color is like the dark You'll stumble into a pit You can't see through him Dziwolag hurt both red and blue Before it was dead and bloody “So many are hurt and We don’t even get the bones” This stranger came back “Give me the bones dvojka Just like you swore” No-color wanted his pay "But I am red” Said the red people “And I am blue” Said the blue ones They had tricked No-color And he didn't know Which of them owed The terrible debt promised “There is no dvojka then” No-color cursed them And he walked away to The edge of the world “Let’s make bone necklaces” Said the blue people “Let’s make bone soup” Said the red ones There was a terrible fight They just couldn’t agree Red and blue walked away too And left the bones behind And that's what happens You can't trick No-color And think he won't Get you back in the end Never again red and blue Would live together Like they once did When things were different Now when you come upon Scattered bones and dvojka That’s how you know This story is true