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penniless daughter
 
wither,cave,live to misbehave
i am naive and truthful too
what will a spellcast ruby do?
if a shoe is missing
you have been kissing
a deadly potion
for a husband hissing

now wither snake of gardens gone by
the eden girl and her try
cast us down and wither in a white dress
hit your knee's
this time, confess

only the lonely would couple here
only those who swill the beer
cheap sounds of downtown quarters
the law will keep you in order
a reporter im not,so
i have to let go
but the web you cast
has you at last
so wither and die
while my heart fast's

By christan

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