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submitted 3 days ago* (last edited 3 days ago) by TachyonTele_Esq@piefed.social to c/stoner_rock@sh.itjust.works

Lite a joint and listen to this tale of woe. Inspired by Edgar Allen Poe, and written performed by Team Sleep.

In 1969
I killed a man of mine
In a small Montana town
I was hunted down by hounds

Hear the night hawk call
His voice is dry and hollow
Hear the crowd cheer
They cheer me to the gallows

In 1985
I was doing time alive
I made a plan to escape
And live as the lady
Of the lake

Hear the crowd of ghosts
Their voices dry and hollow
Can't you hear their calls
They cheer me to the gallows

1995 was the year
I came up for trial
I listened to his song
And watched the sun
Make the shadows long

Hear the night hawk cry
His voice is dry and hollow
Hear the crowd call
They cheer me to the gallows

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[-] mindbleach@sh.itjust.works 1 points 3 days ago
this post was submitted on 11 Jul 2026
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