A thought a piece we share
If you gain in peace of mind you feel this pain inside. Open up the
wound pour the salt inside. I am opened. Now for our dance our
time for romance, yet this is nothing. I am that of which is lycan-
thropy. I take in you and turn out madness. My song brings you up
to sadness. Gain in, I shall. I shall gain in there shall be love.
Searing soul true-found sadness. Here I live in my madness. Plant a
thought, and watch it grow. Now your mind is mine for control.
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