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Prayer For The Dead

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Contributing Authors: Dreamcatcher 

Forgive me, Obituarius,

Oh, dark knight.

With pen in hand of ignominy

In my garret,

Sacrosanct sans scrote.

A darkness at the end of my inkwell

Scripts a nebulous gauzy world of ghost

Amidst quotes from the vicar of the undead.

The mind of nomads with Byzantine wings

Leave footprints in the sand

As cold winds blow across Medina,

With pen in hand of ignominy.

 

 

 

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