sandman sends dreams scary scarecrows
don't care can't stray still you must
sit stand still and stare rabbits don't run
in stifling spring beware sandman coming
hunting black sheep in forests deep
until your agile feet are caught in cement raw
dein Herz brennt but fear not big brother
there to protect you from love swelling
in trees and dew
nocturnes turn your nights on and you
keep your fingers running on the keys
of sorrow beware there are voices
coming out of pillows and demons in
power to pry you open and bury you
alive in graves of rules and laws
but your heart is burning
you love don't you
let the aching awake you
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trips
Poetrytalking about trips don't trip don't move don't groove sitting in street poverty such cross nailing you down in the tomb of lost paradise eating at your brain your eyes your infinite holes piercing the guts of well-fed bourgeoisie never gave you...
