The Jack Wood blackout

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Young gunman.
Lil' mistress.
Handbone on cold grave still yearning for the sun.
Long drapes drown across the windows.
Blackout.
Straight motion.
Beast.
Through full moon.
Beast.
Hollow eye.
Take your vicious superstition
Blackout, no more sun
Blackout, no more sound

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