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The Ravens gather for a death Cold wind hits back Black silhouettes of darkness Fly in lack. One of those death parties, You know? Where the trees rustle, And winds blow. Almost like a memorial To celebrate life In a way, In terms of strife. They join together Gather round Eye gawkingly Fly without sound. Cold-fingered Dawn Arises from afar, The last time this corpse Will see her star. I watch From afar off. Look at their ritual, Hear their scoff. They call me, They entice They beckon thither, Partake! In our rotting sacrifice. One of those death parties, You know? Far away, In the bloodied snow. I advance further, Closer to the Feast. A choice meal, delicacy, Enjoyed by the Least. The Ravens gather for a death, Something to love, Flying up up high On the wings of a dove. One of those death parties, You see? One those, All full of Glee. Almost like a memorial Together to eat Celebrate the life Of our favourite meat.
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Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 6:49 PM UTC
The Ravens Gather For a Death
The Ravens gather for a death Cold wind hits back Black silhouettes of darkness Fly in lack. One of those death parties, You know? Where the trees rustle, And winds blow. Almost like a memorial To celebrate life In a way, In terms of strife. They join together Gather round Eye gawkingly Fly without sound. Cold-fingered Dawn Arises from afar, The last time this corpse Will see her star. I watch From afar off. Look at their ritual, Hear their scoff. They call me, They entice They beckon thither, Partake! In our rotting sacrifice. One of those death parties, You know? Far away, In the bloodied snow. I advance further, Closer to the Feast. A choice meal, delicacy, Enjoyed by the Least. The Ravens gather for a death, Something to love, Flying up up high On the wings of a dove. One of those death parties, You see? One those, All full of Glee. Almost like a memorial Together to eat Celebrate the life Of our favourite meat.
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Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 6:49 PM UTC
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