There's a man.
They call him the Piper.
He comes around every now and then.
He comes around every now and then.
He comes around every now and then to collect.
The Piper always gets payed. He'll come in and steal your soul steal your soul steal your soul steal your soul before you can scream.
He'll come in and steal your soul before you can scream.
He'll come in and he'll come in and he'll come in and steal your soul before you can scream and he'll ruin your life before you can dream, before you can dream, before you can dream of a better one.
The Piper always gets payed.
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Songs of Darkness
PoetrySometimes I just have some words pop into my head and they sound like a song so I thought, why not write them down and see what happens? So here goes.
