• leave me pack of wolves, feed me pack of wolves. i was once a riding hood here. breathe me pack of wolves, seethe me pack of wolves embelished this life in amber tears i sang a song once beside a fire dreaming of love, and inner desire i sang this song once beside a fire loving of death when its taking me higher i wanted to be held like a glass of toxicity spending three or four hours within one's proximity i wanted to be held like a glass of toxicity always wanting it keeps the consistency the hours past, my saviour was fast i didn't complain, i like looking at the rain he ate my predator, and i loved him so, but when time had past, i couldn't let him go though no one comes riding here anymore everyone thinks of this as folklore though no one comes riding here anymore i wrap myself up against the wall, as i sit in the Fall

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