Friday, April 9, 2010

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Bathing in blood
he graves the unknown
as a prisoner of time
he wallows alone
claims the death to be his own
but himself he cannot kill
kneels for mercy
for death alone but

not to be fulfilled
a song in the dark
that sings it all
for the demon digging the grave

the dead fall six feet deep
and so stare the slaves
his hole has been long dug
but never fills

he can kill but shall not die
the pain itself kills...


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