Oogie-Dew from Fata Morgana by The Stone Eye

Wash the walls with your cancers
Scrape the glass of the ground
Sold my soul for a promise
To which I could not reveal

So the cats in the bag
You come crawling back
Passions align
You find me

I take my eyes off the foresight
With the slightest touch of your hand
Faces flash by the bedside
Forces who would not wield

So the cats in the bag
You come crawling back
Passions align
You find me
Call it a bluff
What’s more to reveal
Grabbed by the hands
Of another surprise
What a story to tell

Faces flash in the moonlight
Their sauntering shadows reveal
Friars in search of their own

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