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winter garden, a new prison warden

it’s your heat that i’m a’hoarding

winter garden, early in the morning

children, the darkness can be, oh, so alarming

hanging on a teenage wall

a proclamation of war to the death

winter garden, a new prison warden

it’s your heat that i’m a’hoarding

winter garden, early in the morning

children, the darkness can be, oh, so alarming

winter garden, something you’re starting?

and are you growing?

cuz heavenly heavens knowing

hanging on a teenage wall

a proclamation of war to the death