#harbingerofdoom
O' Fiddlesticks, The Harbinger of Doom
Do the crows know your woe?
A sad party, a crow storm parade.
A forbidden power, a dreadful surprise.
A draining link, to the fool who tries.
A lonely puppet, forgotten pride.
A haunting fright, left inside.
You know no bounds, without a brain.
A scarecrow with wooden pegged legs.
Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 8:53 AM UTC