Kindom of Crows
The Lavish Garden Party
Caw
Caw caw
We follow nature’s law
Building up our shrine
With pretty things that shine
Caw
Caw caw
In the world that we foresaw
Always curious little fledgling
What others might be peddling
Caw
Caw caw
Stretching out a claw
See our fountains, see our riches
See control among militias
Caw
Caw caw
With the tools upon we gnaw
The casual observer
Does not think us capable of
Murder
About the Creator
Amos Glade
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