King card in my hands: Both
Gold cup on my table: Accessories
Older rum for my early hour: My breakfast
Freeze your distance, cuffed your tongue
My maiden fully masked: Velvet
Painted with untarnished frame.
I alarmed you,
Before middle pin squad at midnight
Merge your burden pass dewdrop
Don't waste them, be kind: Your tears. Your crown.
It is not disguise either: They are real
Shall be invisible like a ghost: Sightless
Be potent. Don't wake me up
I am a bloodsucker with sharpen knife.
The purchase tag valid still.
Steer those feet's. O wiser
Gravity still owes you. Flee.
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