Moth King

Moth king lost
All of his senses in the gloom
Laughing at the moon

Moth king left
All of his subjects who will he rule
Nighttime in bloom
He's off to better cocoons

It's filling up a bitter sky
The lonely float so high
And latches to my like mind

The bent antennae sends
A well remembered friend
Of Malady

Moth king dropped
All his attachments thinking of you
Nighttime in bloom
He's off to better cocoons

It's filling up a bitter sky
The lonely float so high
And latches to my like mind

The bent antennae sends
The well remembered friend
Of Malady



Credits
Writer(s): Jarem Williams, Kole Williams
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