Petals In The Grass

No More Germs

The black cat has crossed
My lips are blue
My breath is frost

Bring your flowers to my grave
Do not resuscitate
Do not save

Finally at one with the worms
No more disease
No more germs

Leave me now I need my sleep
Try not to disturb
When you creep


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