In this broken home
theres a lot we dont do
we walk around the hole
to stop us falling through
we dont look past the make-up
so theres not much to see
but if you looked close enough
youd know one of the four wishes there was just three
this is a small home
theres not much room
so if your not welcome dont invite yourself in
Its a small crime
no one knows an excuse
to give misery a bullet
so we dont have to kill time
Its a small door
one i wont let you walk through
because in this home its just not what we do
Twilighter dazzzler
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