enjoy
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There's a faerie on my shoulder
with a frown upon his face -
And when that western sunset sighs
I lay me down and close my eyes -
Of words, of whims, of things we say
Of whispers etched in disarray... -
There are bloody little footprints
trickled across my pillow -
A body's just a bowl of dust
Enslaved by winds that blow. -
Make a merry masterpiece
Of drawings in the sand. -
Little Faerie
Mary-Mae -
And spread itself over its victim
Like jelly on a warmed and buttered croissant. -
Sweet, sweet faeries
Come follow me. -
As I proceeded towards the exit unnoticably small
tears dribbled down the sides of my cheeks. -
The cushions of grass
Make comfy little beds...
