I keep a little box
And every now and then
I lift the lid
Just for a second…

And the black sharp ones
They do their work
They gut beauty
Infect everything

They rip it to hell.
They rip it to hell.
They rip it to hell.
They rip it to hell.

You can’t have my box
It’s mine.

 

END OF LINE.

 

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I keep a little box
And every now and then
I lift the lid
Just for a second…

And the black sharp ones
They do their work
They gut beauty
Infect everything

They rip it to hell.
They rip it to hell.
They rip it to hell.
They rip it to hell.

You can’t have my box
It’s mine.

 

END OF LINE.

 

All content on this website, unless otherwise specified, is covered by the Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-Share Alike license for Stormformer Productions, 2020.

CC BY-NC-SA