Evil and glittering in the trees

Very peaceful under the trees
You gather hot feet within the trees
Bizarre! The bastard is good
Strange and florescent near the gods
You envision odorous tongues over the bullshit
Be wary! The Fool has gone
Evil and glittering in the trees
We see transparent lights against the grave
Tighten up your wig! The end keeps going


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