Little boy with a tail
Jumping gleefully in the yard
Your eyes as bright as day
And wide as the clouds
But your soul is black as night
And your secrets as many as the stars (if not more)

I saw your bloody knife
You hid it well with in my chest
But it was found, not by me however
For I was already dead
Buried in a casket in your sandbox
Who else do I sleep with tonight,
Little boy with a tail?

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