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Early morning without warning Woke me with a scare I had that dream again That the sun was dead Make me warm or take me home Its so cold in here Cant

: In the morning mist by the waning moon Through the woods she set on foot With a sacred blade cut the berries down Dug up the dreaded mandrake root [

: See the curtains hangin in the window In the evening on a Friday night A little light shining trogug the window lets me know that everythings alright

In the morning mist by the waning moon through the woods she set on foot With a sacred blade cut the berries down Dug up the dreaded mandrake root [

Early morning without warning Woke me with a scare I had that dream again That the sun was dead Make me warm or take me home Its so cold in here Cant

Hundreds of rose petals/pluckedfrom between my fingertips/still my fatewas falsely anticipated/sun was long past set and i kept telling myself/it`s not

Was i asleep?/had i slept through it all once again?/is this all just a dream?/ i am always just one step behind/but all i need is one more chance/then

See the curtains hangin in the window In the evening on a Friday night A little light shining trogug the window lets me know that everythings alright

devoured time with your story of fiction caste into my flesh like a hook through my lips that has kept me bonded and remained silent with stitches keep