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Stark and white taken from the dark and dragged to the light.
The first and last denzie of the night.
Tombs they keep and children they scare.
The most trusted keeper of a Pirates lair.
Silent and still they may seem but across its teeth a proficie may spill.
Painted and waxed a prize possession even making a throne from a chair.
Home to spider, candle, and coin.
Black where the truth finds rest.
Ever grinning at deaths last jest.


-Kim