I know this town, I know how it reeks of lies, I hear the bar | Sam Scribbles

I know this town,

I know how it reeks of lies, I hear the barking frowns.

It sneaks into my dreams and stains my little world.

I know this rotten town,

Where Autumn leaves turn into ashes before they become brown.

Where I came from... where I ran away from.

Devils also praise heaven.

I know this town,

And sometimes I wish I didn't.

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