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Onward marches time
All Intertwined.
(And I refuse to walk in kind)
Something wicked is afoot-foot-footing.
Static not a jest,
The gist?
Apocalypse forsook me.
Tangled nerves unravel as you're looking.
Please why do you keep looking?
Do you mind?
Mine! Why?
Nevermore refusing
You'll go blind.
All the darkness spinning in your eyes.
Steal it away and
Make it mine?
Thinking what a crime:
To play the victim
Until curtainfall.
Bow for a final time.
And so do I stumble?
If the walk is far, I'll never know.
For if it's too far, I'll never go.
Burning frigid summer snow?
So peculiar looking down from up below.
How does soul bloom--one--two--thorny wicked rose?
Thorny wicked rose.
Rose.
Hivenight softly climbed mine
Sun refused to shine.
Found it sublime.
(And I did wonder was it time?)
Something tricked me into put-pu-putting
All daylight is hid
Where no
One seeking it is looking
All tendons tightened where you snook me.
Please tell me why you took me?
What a surprise!
Prize? Die.
Nevermore bird choosing
Peck your eyes.
So the darkness spinning in your mind
Ferments the grape
Like sour wine.
Thinking is a crime.
Favor: Drink venom
Then the bones dissolve
They're topsoiled with lye.
And so do I stumble?
If the walk is far, I'll never know.
For if it's too far, I'll never go.
Why burn frigid summer snow?
So peculiar looking down from up below.
How does soul bloom--three--four--thorny wicked rose?
Five--six--thorny wicked rose.
Seven--eight—thorny…
Warn me,
Wicked rose?
