LUNA DIVINER - Sorcerers Kit

Up on a hill I sit
Patiently awaiting
Decadent messages
From diplomatic pawns
I might seem still but I'm constantly cognitive
Take away my sense
And take away thoughts
They got close again adjacent to the lonely time we've spent
Close in on the scent an execute the next phase anyway
They got close again adjacent to the lonely time we've spent
Close in on the scent an execute the next phase anyway
Delicate taunting
Evidence haunts me
Oh tell me how I'll ever sleep again
Unfortunately they're forcing my hand again
Firing squad or the guillotine?

Written by:
William Carter

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