When I was young I caught a snowflake in my
Never wanted the sun, never needed the sky
Now I want
Blood bearing spore soaked mind field
Captain cap poisoned thought swirl
Skein
Yea(5x)
Enter the sycophant
With the deceptions
Golden gates with silver key
Shames guilty scars have carved my face
I wish I could
The star focused
Lenses on orchids
Black mantra
Bonds the mantis
To my
Shifting sails
And wake dawn trails
Black curtained puzzle pieces that
As I lie here wide awake
I kneel and pray a
An aged bottle of dream
Adjusting to your need
I won't
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