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Death, Counting Coup

As black teeth are to ghosts  
playing nave to my grave
macabre smiles dreadful host  
drawing from my cigarette  
death may be at my door  
as a cyclops with a blind eye  
counting coup  
of death's nicotine  
playing nave to my grave
staining my gums
Written by PaleSkies
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