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brains and blood
woods behind the little school
The nights are lovely
I was a boy and I was good but
there are witches in these wood
dark and deep - but
They followed us into the trees
Wearin crowns of twigs and leafs
Yet I'm still buried in the mud
I'll appear when you're asleep
You and I were in the mud
And painted ourselves with
You'll wake up w- a sudden hurt
spiders blood - Your eyes were
lovely - dark - and dancing
