life becomes insane
when nocturnal demons
chase us thru the dawn
endless cemetery years
buried in adhesive tears
now the Scythe seeks to mesh
with your weak, mind-tortured flesh
child of sorrow,
maiden of sadness,
erect my gallows
in your madness
we leave behind
brilliant shadows of our lives
D.I.B.
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eclipsed is the View, shadowless the Fate