Scarred torn and tattered
As if fucking mattered
Specteres move as shadows
Across your window pane

Smoking burning holes
Burned into your brain
Creeping sloughing disease
Pourin down the brain
Slit your fucking wrists
And suck your tainted blood
You wouldn't stop it if you could

Melted eyes can see the stars
Even beyond night
Into the blackest void
Extinguishing all night

The hand that moves the sun
Can cover all the sky
Some will never see
The glory untill they die

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