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Skull Caps
You'll find them in shallow graves, Skull Caps, buried alive in a silent rage...
The color of bone protruding through the cold packed earth...
And yet, despite all of this, it manages to retain its perpetual grin, as if there was NO pain or NO sin...
Just the sent of earthworms and wood-rot...
And a full moon that shines on this forgotten plot...
The color of bone protruding through the cold packed earth...
And yet, despite all of this, it manages to retain its perpetual grin, as if there was NO pain or NO sin...
Just the sent of earthworms and wood-rot...
And a full moon that shines on this forgotten plot...
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