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The howling dog does more than bey at moons He heralds nightmares calling in the dark It seems that shadows heighten canine fears For silence only takes control at noon Sleep deprived, the sun is way too happy Slumber awaits beyond the bedroom door With closing eyes, the dreams begin their show Flowers dancing, and cherubs watch from clouds Gnawing, gnashing, gruesome scenes awaken Barking howling doggies never sleeping Closing eyes flash red in remembrance A blind date's couch can offer a reprieve In return there are no expectations After lunch no future plans are made Left longing for peaceful slumber at home Trade with darkness, looking rather cozy The Devil's beasts have conquered one more soul
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May 27, 2010
May 27, 2010 at 9:26 PM UTC
Bane of My Exsitence
The howling dog does more than bey at moons He heralds nightmares calling in the dark It seems that shadows heighten canine fears For silence only takes control at noon Sleep deprived, the sun is way too happy Slumber awaits beyond the bedroom door With closing eyes, the dreams begin their show Flowers dancing, and cherubs watch from clouds Gnawing, gnashing, gruesome scenes awaken Barking howling doggies never sleeping Closing eyes flash red in remembrance A blind date's couch can offer a reprieve In return there are no expectations After lunch no future plans are made Left longing for peaceful slumber at home Trade with darkness, looking rather cozy The Devil's beasts have conquered one more soul
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May 27, 2010
May 27, 2010 at 9:26 PM UTC
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