they say // don't you take your eyes off of her she bursts into red lilies unnoticed and feasts on rosy eyes blooming to the world .
they say // don't you sing the song of desolation first, shed the crown you wore in your pity party lay it at her feet for her mercy to bear .
they say // she's a wisp of smoke weaving into the night a horror of 1/16th a second on the retina her heart beats inside your head .
you're lonesome.
she's here.
you'll losesome.
no. YOU DON'T GIVE IN. STOP. YOU DON'T WALK THAT PATH. THAT'S NOT WHAT THEY SAY. DON'T.
oh...
you've just got a lot to lose
don't you darling?
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