Way back home; down in the dumps
All alone; night-struck
Followed up by those that crawl
Ill-intent, howler's call
Spider's eyes and serpent form
See no evil dusk or dawn
Violent kings and sour queens
Diamond rings; your plaintive dreams
These are the days; these are the endings
Ghouls of our universal mind we're defending
Off with your mask and off with your dress
An awful existence of war and unrest
This is one of my new
For Shure.
♥
asdfs thankyou Sanguine :'D