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William B
Guest
Let me sleep
Out! The breaking life
The loving tender light
Such a mask, your face does hide
Of evil wry, for fruits of night
From a peasant, stolen mine
You bring the chill, from up above
With an envy of the stars
To maim and kill my dearest one
Out my chamber! Dare not enter
Dare not creep by deathly wind
Of a summer, sickly scented grin
Not a flicker in my eye
Not a whisper of a tune
Of an open, afar spacing doom
Out my mind! Leave my heart
In my beautiful
Most beautiful of lies
Out! The breaking life
The loving tender light
Such a mask, your face does hide
Of evil wry, for fruits of night
From a peasant, stolen mine
You bring the chill, from up above
With an envy of the stars
To maim and kill my dearest one
Out my chamber! Dare not enter
Dare not creep by deathly wind
Of a summer, sickly scented grin
Not a flicker in my eye
Not a whisper of a tune
Of an open, afar spacing doom
Out my mind! Leave my heart
In my beautiful
Most beautiful of lies