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Lord of the jungle, our home day and nightHis adoring eyes shining bright,Sitting on his jungle throneWaiting patiently for us to come home.For being ..
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There's a murmur at the houseUp there on the hillAnd a creaking of the stairs;The nights are never still.I think something is moving;There's a chill i..
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There's something about gargoylesIn the way they look and stare,Like devil's disciples, they aim to scare.Having a presence of menaceAs they appear to..
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From within the cocoonNever sleeping under the moon,A new world is being bornAnd the ugliness of the past will all be gone.Having a network of fibres ..
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Behind the smile we hide the painA brilliant disguise, but it's no game.For no-one knows the extent of painFor know two people are the same.And like a..
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They wander aimlesslyFollowing the starsTravelling anywhere,No distance too far.A closed communityAlways on the moveDancing and singingAll keeping in ..
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His open window invites the moonTo offer light to his darkened roomAnd wide awake in bed he liesUntil his dreams will have him fly.But wait! An evil s..
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Beneath the surfaceScratching in the dark,The truths are to be foundWhere lies leave their mark.For woven togetherTheir fabric is formedWhere lies are..
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You're drawn to the subject anxious to learn;A desire like fire that continues to burn,Holding your attention to absorb all,But while your watching, t..
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There are thirty-two pieces on the boardTo engage in battle, they move toward.A battle of wits to remain in the gameNo prisoners are taken to achieve ..
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