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Oh, you wake.
From your sleep.
In the morning. 
Like a normal human being.
Then you take.
Intent: to keep.
Without warning. 
There's no thought of which to speak.

Oh, you don't have much to think about. 
Not gonna think it out. 
You're not gonna think about it now.
You never seem to worry out. 
All these things I worry about.
Everything is easy and boring.

Oh, you fake! 
Satin sleek.
Pressed up, meek. 
Never dawning.
Controlled. Safe.
Intent: to seek.
Rumpelstiltskin.
Just a golden bull.

Oh, and while you throw your weight about.
Others have to act it out. 
Others have to act it all strong.
You never seem to work it out. 
All these things I worked around. 
Everything is easy and wrong.

Float by on zephyrs incomplete. 
Too weak.
The high tide took you from your fleet. 
Floating.
Arrive a minute past the time. 
Unwise.
A hand that wouldn't hold the line. 
Drowning.
A toe that strayed an inch offside. 
Denied. 
No hidden hole in which to hide. 
Charming.

Oh, you fall. 
To your knees.
In the end.
Beg forgiveness from all.
Hypocrite. 
You intend to last. 
A borrowed past.
Salient witness.

Oh, you don't have much to think about. 
Not gonna think it out. 
You're not gonna think about it now.
You never seem to worry out. 
All these things I worry about. 
Everything is easy and boring.

Rumpelstiltskin slink about. 
Others have to act it out.
Others have to act for too long.
You never seemed to work it out. 
All these things I worked without.
Everything too easy and wrong.

Too weak.
Floating.
Unwise.
Drowning.
Denied. 
Charming.

Rumpelstiltskin

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Last Call

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HGF Wan - Last Call [Prod. By HGF Wan]

In the heart of the city, where the streets were always alive with the hum of activity, there existed a place that was shrouded in secrecy. It was a cesspool, a dark and foreboding pit that seemed to draw in the darkness of the world around it. The locals avoided it, whispering tales of strange occurrences and unexplained phenomena that seemed to emanate from its depths.

Despite the warnings, a young journalist named Sarah felt an inexplicable pull towards the cesspool. She had always been drawn to the unknown, and this enigmatic pit seemed to be calling her name. As she approached the entrance, a chill ran down her spine, but she steeled herself and stepped into the darkness.

The air inside was thick and heavy, and Sarah could feel the weight of the city's secrets bearing down upon her. She fumbled for her flashlight and switched it on, casting a weak beam of light into the depths of the pit. As she looked down, she saw something that made her blood run cold.

A figure, shrouded in shadows, seemed to be waiting for her. Its eyes glowed with an otherworldly light, and Sarah could feel its gaze piercing through the darkness. She tried to turn and run, but her feet seemed rooted to the spot. The figure began to move towards her, its presence filling the air with an unspeakable horror.

Sarah knew that she had to get out of there, but her body seemed to be paralyzed with fear. The figure loomed closer, its eyes burning with an intense malevolence. And then, everything went black.

When Sarah came to, she was lying on the ground, her head throbbing with pain. The cesspool was empty, but she knew that she had not imagined the horror that lurked within its depths. She stumbled out into the bright sunlight, her mind reeling with the implications of what she had seen.

As she made her way back to her office, Sarah couldn't shake the feeling that the cesspool was watching her, waiting for her to return. She knew that she had to uncover the truth behind the mysterious pit, but she was not sure if she was ready for what she might find. The darkness seemed to be closing in around her, and Sarah knew that she was running out of time.

What would she find when she returned to the cesspool? Only time would tell.

Cesspool

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