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+ Canterbury crimson On the plot that stands the rim Beckoning the lonely souls Oh please do come on in Find a feast that’s waiting Drink until your fill Kick those shoes across the floor Spit along the spill Everyone is happy Can’t you see their smiles Torches burn the shadows through Some have come from miles Dance among the ruins Yes, your life is there Fall into the dark abyss We’ve so much more to share Crawl the crooked hallway Feel the pain increase Blistered skin and fractured bone Oh well, to say the least Chains are always ready Locks are rusted tight Forget about the sunrise spell Just make it through the night There’s no use in crying It’s music to our ears Melodies of freakish song Lyrics penned in fears Find the darkest corner Make yourself at home Hell accepts most anyone (even poets) You’ll never be alone
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Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 9:02 AM UTC
(Even poets)
+ Canterbury crimson On the plot that stands the rim Beckoning the lonely souls Oh please do come on in Find a feast that’s waiting Drink until your fill Kick those shoes across the floor Spit along the spill Everyone is happy Can’t you see their smiles Torches burn the shadows through Some have come from miles Dance among the ruins Yes, your life is there Fall into the dark abyss We’ve so much more to share Crawl the crooked hallway Feel the pain increase Blistered skin and fractured bone Oh well, to say the least Chains are always ready Locks are rusted tight Forget about the sunrise spell Just make it through the night There’s no use in crying It’s music to our ears Melodies of freakish song Lyrics penned in fears Find the darkest corner Make yourself at home Hell accepts most anyone (even poets) You’ll never be alone
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Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 9:02 AM UTC
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