Skeleton Fetish
You would starve without me Skeleton Fetish Skinny ribs Your heart caged in A battered rose Sewing the needle into your patchwork skin Look a little a hungry weak and weary I’ll sell you my soul Feed...
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Once in the dream of a night I stood Lone in the light of a magical wood, Soul-deep in visions that poppy-like sprang; And spirits of Truth were the birds that sang, And spirits of Love were the stars...
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