Moon shine on the wilderness
Kiss like a cactus
On my cheeks hurting
With needles and pliers.
Watch. Closely,
Cause I know you see with emeralds,
Snake Eyes.
You say "We'll butcher the weak,
The innocents."
Cause they're free
And you're not, you're bogged down
By the lovers that broke you.
You and me both
Know just what it's like.
Good bye little butterfly,
I knew ye so well.
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