In dark shades behind my words of gauzy My mind wandering in thoughts of Flossy Tied up in omens wafting of caffeine Lusting a floozy as a Ouija board sings With my soul wrapped in dusk's tomorrows For you my love in your web's playful sins As my pen drips of coming sorrows And visions of laurels on my condoms Dripping obsidian twilight calling it rust Dreaming from an ossuary of my kind
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