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Blank Eye StareI have seen the blank eye stare
Of a girl trapped inside
The unthinkable awaits
For she is not alone
The abysmal souls obstruction
Becomes clear in my line of sight
This is beyond me
Set a Fire in Our FleshForth they come, bearing ill tidings
Foreseen is this occasion
cold hands;
Comfort undying grief.
The line has ended.
And as I gaze upon the fields below
A terrible merciless thundering
The art of Death InfernalThe beast of death falls unto the night,
His cold caress belongs to you.
The wolves of autumn cry his name,
Burial of flesh, in soil cold.
Dark and grey move the sky above,
The woods cast movements of shadows.
Laid beneath the torturous heavens,