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[zippygutterslug]

there's nothing left of me
man where a puck had oughta be
doing midnight chores to disdain the praise owed to recieve
dug myself to deep
an endless pit in which i sleep

my dream it never ends
much as you always thought it be
ye're treachery is not a simploe one
pray your sins to keep
the song only begins and the dance has just begun.

i am not one for rhyme
thought god only knows all i've got is time
but your love it loves deep
all the way through avalon
i wish the best upon ye both and in bed may ye have fun

the pain inside my soul
will never emd til i am through
a lifetime to atone
my heart it did run true
still the king rests on his throne

what did he to win your heart
slay the devil's kin?
slayimg a hydra just may be a start
my life did just begin
but already i've played my part

and so the chorus goes
i've sang my song and still none else will know
those depths that i would go
and the terrors my heart still knows
for one so easily swayed as thw wind will blow

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and so ends the bad poetry class. mebbe something showed thru, mebbe i ground the essence true but this still is not the brew that will ever get me through