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Nightcap

[b]I grin like a cat and
Crane my neck to lap
Hiss-evenings
Rat blood nightcap

I fiddle with my poison
Twitchy claws, half sunk bites
I playfight with its corpse
Before my mirrored nightcap
Which I drink in the mourning
From my own skullcap
Sleepless boring talk is talking shit
Now I’m hopelessly headless hoping to head
Towards the nearest unblocked exit

But I’m too determined to be caught in the call of duty
Sure you can apply your useless determinism
But it won’t fool me
To question anything I’ll ever do
YOU CAN’T FUCKING FOOL ME
Unless you really [font=Tahoma,Geneva]want to
Written by Alastair (Alas...a tear)
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