Gypsy Danger from Imitation Crown by Snakehound

Turbulence and white noise.
I put all of my weight on a falling fence and pretended to not know what to expect.
All of my pre-existing convictions led me to become this:
Crocodile with a muzzle.
Towers of teeth grown rusted.

When all else has faded, only the pain of losing you feels real.
Habitual end.

Left to guess the age of shadows at the edge of perception.
Hunter envelopes hunter.

Cover your regrets, that skin is showing through.
Bridge burnt out.
Crows blacked out.

Watching a blind man struggle from the comfort of distant clouds.

I'm stuck in my ways again.
Predator encompasses predator.

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