Spread your featherless wings,
spines of dark running blood.
Let the circling crows sing,
and the dark skies flood.

Sad creatures adore,
to lure my soul once then.
Your calls not lust anymore,
just my one dried sin.

Sorrows wretched crown,
mounted upon my head.
Hates cold black shroud,
wrapped around me dead.

Banished in my mind,
down insanities wind.
now your not welcome here,
just lead another seer.

Sorrows wretched crown,
mounted upon my head.
Hates cold black shroud,
wrapped around me dead.

Disgust in my grin,
as i dont remeber.
just who were you again,
because ive forgotten.

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