Lost Far Down
Bone Awl
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blood pool flows over
pale light burns green
lost far down below
being alive is curse
locks with no key
dark face looms above
silent air holds wet
clock ticks mark pain
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tears, spit drain body
away from god's moral
coal lines dot skin
evil test purge vice
soft voice speaks slow
old demons now surface
crypt pages crumble apart
hell bless this man