Demons are just another name for your beating heart, and the blazing flame burning deep within, spirits and ghosts continue to haunt me, selfishness eternal, and cold blood, flowing through a sleeping dragon, my father watches, and the sun burns evermore, and if the lake ripples at the moon's beckon, as the heavens call, and children cry, smoke in the air and a burning sky, your lover calls in the distance, does your pulse quicken, strings pull, and architects build the road, spiders weave, according to your mother and father’s arrangement, your heart buried under a mountain, a demon with eyes wide open, the eye of Sauron, an Oblivion gate, the depths of the Shire, a warm welcome, your mother smiles, the mermaid calling, within the depths of the abyss, like a flying fish, just jump in, my love, heart ever-beating, sweet child, buried in the dirt, reach for the light, an empty throne, beyond heaven’s pearly gates, bite and bleed, knock thrice, and god himself, you may just wake him…

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