The Names Of Our Friends - Idol
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Idol full of blood;
Corpse pose lit with life;
Deck of only swords
Passed
Down like a disease:
Will I see stone cairns
In my cold reflection?
Cut my hair in self defense
Watch it fall in blonde-gray clouds?
Drain the stem of its green life
After watching it bloom?
Corpse pose lit with life;
Deck of only swords
Passed
Down like a disease:
Will I see stone cairns
In my cold reflection?
Cut my hair in self defense
Watch it fall in blonde-gray clouds?
Drain the stem of its green life
After watching it bloom?
