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Have you wept the tears of the night?
And traced furrows to the edge of light?
From the voice of the fog in your flesh,
A million crows shall convulse and thresh

Through a vomiting rejected sky,
Cling to a dead angel's feathers,
Shielded by tattered remnants,
From the scream of a gathering storm

Within your tenuous skin,
The road to judgement grows
Yet entombed in a cloudless sky,
No sun gleams to light the way

Have you heard the echo of a soul's heartbeat?
Have the cracks in the Earth met your feet?
In hallowed depths of a kingdom's mirth
A star-dialouge like virgin birth
Your blackest urge arisen undead,
Choirs of daggers bless a heart to be bled

From cracks in your crippled tongue,
A gateway within is sealed
The echoes resound in empty halls,
As shadows that lead the way

Majestic dusk marks thy skin,
A lightway embraced through sin,
A beckon from the barrow,
From the tattered earth's marrow
Like stars embracing death,
After the noose draws you of breath,
Let blankets of dirt mirror your worth
As you drown in rotting shallow Earth

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