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Blood moon looms over
Hollow sockets, sunken cheeks
Wasted mind, empty soul
Grabbing, clutching with shirveled claws
Tearing at tree bark with broken nails
Bleeding, crying, seething, waiting
Shhhhhh....
Peel away broken skin
Rub maggots into the wound
Pale flesh against pale flesh
Lick dew drops from
Backs of cockroaches
Feed off dry meat of cadavers
Kiss those cold lips
Savour the sweetness
Mmmmmm...
Oh... So cold
Yes... Yes... Cold. Shhh...
Separate Ways
I don't know to say, We finally go our separate ways
The long road ahead...
Shrouded in doubt
We are at a fork, what will be your route?
As sunshine mornings turn to dark nights
You'll fulfill your destiny, and I'll fulfill mine.
In the future, our paths may cross
Aged with wisdom, innocence lost
We'll reminiss... About better days
Then depart again. To our separate ways.