Eyes lit up like a house on fire
Cryptic stare in the abyss, into the void
Cry when it answers your call
Faces flick in my peripheral vision
I'll come back for you, waiting in the cold
For all you're worth in fool's gold.
Can you speak up?
I won't call you a liar. I can tell when you've slipped back, back in the void.
Into the void.
Cry when I answer your call
Cryptid in my peripheral vision
Into the void.
I'll come back for you, waiting in the cold
For all you're worth in fool's gold.
I'll wait for you to die before you're old
Collect your worth in fool's gold.
I'll come back for you
Waiting in the cold
For all you're worth in fool's gold
(I'll come back for you)
To die before you're old
Collect your worth in fool's gold.
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