Wild dreams
Bribing nights
Laying still
Dodging scarecrows
Smelling meat
Cackling cries
Of goblins in head
Our treasures
Aren't clean
Angels smile with brown teeth
Gold vessel
Cold crown to wear
Coloring shadows
An ally
A back door friend
You serve the dust
You're wretched
And sublime
Old beast Wild dreams Bribing nights Laying still Dodging scarecrows Smelling meat Cackling cries Of goblins in head Our treasures Aren't clean Angels smile with brown teeth Gold vessel Cold crown to wear Coloring shadows An ally A back door friend You serve the dust You're wretched And sublime Explain Request ×
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