Someday you too will
Just like he did
And for the rest
Of what will be rest
You will cry beneath
Lepren's road
The stars above your
Ponderous head will
No longer excites you
Thy beloved soul will
Refuse to recognize you
Just like he did
You will start hating things
Your skin and bones and cells
And everything you think
Do come to me
Lying naked in the dark
With knife over every deep scar
And fresh blood floating in
Every possible part
And just like he did
Come to me
Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 1:13 PM UTC
Someday you too will
Just like he did
And for the rest
Of what will be rest
You will cry beneath
Lepren's road
The stars above your
Ponderous head will
No longer excites you
Thy beloved soul will
Refuse to recognize you
Just like he did
You will start hating things
Your skin and bones and cells
And everything you think
Do come to me
Lying naked in the dark
With knife over every deep scar
And fresh blood floating in
Every possible part
And just like he did
Come to me
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