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Skeleton King

by Charity B.

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In this town, I’m free from shame
A place where everyone knows my name

Glamorizing corpses to feed a need
That’s why they call me Skeleton King

They all worship me, but they don’t know the real me
All they see is my painted face

Truth is, I’m terrified, all the hope inside me died
Death and cold will forever be my morbid fate
Then she showed me something more
Somehow stealing deaths allure