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Cast Across Fantasia
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Faeries in the Goblin Grove are entertaining dreams.
Of Selanites in soul respite and death in mortal throws.
There's witches in the graveyard dancing days away to ice.
The passing of a lifestyle, the blinking of Gods eye.
And bears sit by the fireside drink tea and tell of life.
Where apemen walk on two legs, where bears merely survive.
The penguins at the station return from playing dice.
End their conversation as the train goes steaming by.
A coffin lying open bears the stink of rotting flesh.
Deadman in his library reading books explaining life.
The Joker in the chapel bares a grin and grips his gun.
Returning to the card deck, had enough of having fun.
With Batmen sweeping London, Judge Death amends his breath.
With a can of RP7 for the penguin train has left.
In the realm of mans Fantasia where the truth is often gleamed.
In the shadows of humanities nightmare and day dreams.