Red river of songs
The Dead come along
Playing there flutes and music
This is the song of the dead
Can't you see
Sing sing rise again
Don't dare fled
A gods unrised, rises again
Demons rise ,and play there music again
And so rises the song of the dead.
Undieing dreams
As they sing
The song of the dead
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Just Poems.. Nothing more.. Quote them if ya may. Idc.
Stuff about poems.. shadows, dogs, roses, moom, blood, night.. that stuff...
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