Pagan Masonry I feel so alone tonight My bed feels like an anvil around my waist You are no longer with me here But pagan masonry has fabricated all around me Taking in what once was so sanctified Turning into something so foul Fetid are my dreams Against the wall in the back room Concrete sealed and climbing Once again, I find out just what it means To be in love with you Here and now, in my abandoned disposition I hear of a man who could conjure delusions Fantasies so tangible one could feel the wet-soaked sheets He is gone now, far from here Where no one can hear rumors of his deeds Where you have gone, under this pagan masonry Forged deep in sleep and dreams bjmorga -- ╭─────────────────────────╮ │"To spell out the obvious is often to call it in │ │question." -- Eric Hoffer │ ╰──────────◇ http://dale.distract.org ◇╯ --

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