Eloise sits,
this privileged corpse,
a mundane pace offers no struggle.
Danny h
Far beyond
Here lies the vaudville where creatures are gathering
The assembly
Ca
it's a broken house
bloody handprints on the wall
ghosts
We'll book this tour, it'll be oh, oh, oh so
They call this the badlands, baby
But it used to be
beware, beware out of their closets
the skeletons are coming
come down
i head for distant lands
leaving my expenses
forsake this land of
Christmas time is here, happiness and cheer.
Food for all,
You've seen this kid before;
he sits fists clenched.
When he
this is frustration
this is me using the same tricks
Take your knife out.
The blade is deep in my back.
Landed in this place
Tried to make this island more like
Consuming every little thing we get our claws around
I do
Now with silence broken
Your torch has sputtered out
And now
Recieved news of your misfortune
And its scratching out my eyes,
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