The black dogs
Inflicted barking woes
Into the day and night
The cries never die
The masters sleep
Dreaming about the virgin lights
Mesmerizing thoughts
Let them flow
Into the dreaming world
The black dogs
Licking the woods
Biting the branches
Hunger of wealth bones
Barking loudly for all to hear
Barking stories
Nobody wants to listen
Throwing stones and sticks
Sometimes catapult the idiotic dogs
Running quickly away
Whining in the dark alleys
The black dogs
Roaming for the Dark Castle
Here lives the sleeping beauty
And his goons of the round table
‘Listen guys
I have 24 months to please
Do the maximum advantage
I may get to take it all’
The black dogs listening ears rising
Barking in the dark shadow………
Scratching tails round and round
This must be good
Licking tails feeling important
On the Dark Hill snoring tolls
Into the deep black night
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