Chisel to temple. Make me a vege-brain
No soup for you. Can't have the Presley fame.
Shame-blister. Paint-twister. Messy game.
Fuck you lame hipsters w/preppy names
No steady aim. Place this apple on your head
Leave houses for the pros. You should castle-haunt instead
Under where you sleep. Monster, bed.
Lets all have a drink & watch the jaundice spread
Sometimes they come back. Maybe you shouldn't conjure dead
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"black as midnight..black as pitch
blacker than the soul of the foulest witch"
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