Welcome to the invention of me, senses that bleed out on the ground
I've been locked for twenty years, disguised as a clown
I use to be the ghost in the window, wake you up in the night
That's when you locked all the doors and closed out the light
Out of your mind
That's when you carve the ghost
The face on the wall
Reminds you when you were young
So I traveled for 7 years in the back of your car
I watched you grow and play with your toys, as I dealt my cards
I was there when you snuck in the woods, and burned your brain to the stove
I remember you stumbled home as the silver moon split the night
The worms split through the painting
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XArcane 5 months ago
@XArcane Thanks :)
ajsledzep 1 month ago
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54spiritedwill54 6 months ago 2
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ajsledzep 1 month ago
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garrethdavis 6 months ago
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ajsledzep 1 month ago