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may i pitch my tent

next to you

you don't need to sing

lullabys

sugar-coated lies

i'm feeble

so believable

loud breathing

black pitch

grass, green, rich

one tent over

protection sleeps

but if i yell

protection keeps

but everything

come to go

sun turn ice

monsters crow

invisible blow

tent alone

forest grown

body guard

retire

expire

don't trust the liar