The Skeleton Tree

Let's give them a home
A place to shake
and rattle the bones
My Diamond bride
The one from the rough
You're looking ripe
I'll sink my teeth into tonight

I'm looking to grow another
So this harvest folds
Double down to collect

Whatever you may owe

My Ivory Bride
A fitting cermony

I didn't mean to pry

It's just priority

Ten tons of prayers
to break the harmony
My Skeleton tree
will stay apart of me

Author's Notes/Comments: 

We're all growing trees from evil intention.

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