my bier (00101100)

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They are in here.

Catacomb marked by crimson roses

slowly wilting away

the bier that holds onto my casket

rusts more each passing day



turning tides

call of doom

all alone

in my tomb



ravaged by hate and sorrow

my soul dissintagrates

forever discarnate

apparition on the morrow



cascade of blood

falling near

dripping down

my final bier.

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