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O', tongue

Fungal rung

Fallen fairie

Loaded gun

Blade touch the palm

Cut slight…drops of blood

Cast asunder, silence

Frost on foot…black of eye

Ivy wrapped around

Throat, pulling down

Gasping for breath

Piss on horns…six feet below

O', tongue

Fungal rung

Fallen fairie

Loaded gun

Calm amongst the trees

Unsettling feelings

Whispers unholy

Speaketh on the breeze

Reddest rose…

Dripping wet

Soul unsteady

A dream fulfilled…

Shine down

Upon this wilted crown

Moths on pine

Old, sticky wine

Blackened earth

Giving fortune

Sweet darkness

Swing, cherry tree

Stand upon the air

I will meet you there

O', the gardens show

As the sunlight grows

Shine down

Swing

Shine down

Cherry tree