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Crawl up from the floor
Maggots at your nose
Eatin’ all your bones
I am, I am home
I made a sugar skull just for you, my sweet
I cuddled with a stone just to read your name
Bogie at your door
Never, ever more
Reaching for report
Live our lives in lore
As I say all of my goodbyes and go to sleep
I drift and decline, hold hands with Hades
In the summer, we would see
The burning down of all the trees
Things will die, but they’re reborn
The joy of watching kingdoms falling down
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