Outside his window while he sleeps, peering at him from other tables while he eats, trailing after him on his way to Darktown, they follow—a dozen 13 year olds, eternally chanting, ]
Shabooya
sha sha
shabooya
roll call!
[ They must be answered, before it comes to blood. ]
no subject
They’ve already seen.
Outside his window while he sleeps, peering at him from other tables while he eats, trailing after him on his way to Darktown, they follow—a dozen 13 year olds, eternally chanting, ]
Shabooya
sha sha
shabooya
roll call!
[ They must be answered, before it comes to blood. ]