Casting shadows
my lovely latticed comforter
who once we called the "catcher of dreams"
now brings only demons to my bed
& dances round and round my head
prays and screams for muses dead
kill the fiddle kill the queens
steal away all lovers dreams
fire and smoke scar silver eyes
all is dark learn to despise
hate and hate and hate and HATE
fill our hearts with living blood
kill the living
steal their dreams
kill the living
steal their dreams
But no one hears the loudest scream
Satan whispers,
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