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The Black Moon

the black moon, my ugly friend
stands out in the deep grey sky
yellow teeth and drunk red eyes
looks down towards me

the black moon, my ugly friend
i hate him, i cant stand him,
he's beaming down an ugly grin
a face changed over night

a highlight of white lingers behind
reflecting on the water below
ripples in the dark water
coming towards me

drink up he thunders,
swallow it whole
bitter it may be
its good for you soul