Teenage Poetry

The hungry dogs are gathering
Scratching at your door
They don't suit our stories
On this ... the door
The cats are drowned in whiskey
The chill is coming in

The voices are all the people
It gets within
I see the pirates gathering
The people's going down
There's nothing here to find out
where i can make you come around



Credits
Writer(s): Johan Ivar Henrik Hedberg, Peter Gunnarsson
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