Knave grasping at a cold, soldered dream
Inside out-sideswiped by thickets of one dream
Chains dragging a lake across a twisted face
A smiling wound, a deeper dream
Moribund salt slick-down paternoster
Chains dragging down a twisted dream
Graves littered with used condoms in October
Bony hands lustily tugging skirts, sweet dream
Picaresque risks of pikes penetrating ribs
Skeletons wrapped up in crosses, dreamless
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