Star-Crossed City
Vulture
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Crooked, dark and narrow
Facades necrotic black
Charades of the living dead
Vermin cluster in a crack
Hollow, lost, forgotten
Streets of sweating stone
Flashing glows, a sweet mirage
But one never walks alone
Purged by Fires in the night
Neon demons dance in blackened light
See omens shrouding the sky
As flames burst high over
Star-Crossed City
As spheres align
The terminal sign
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Rancid, cold and rotten
Impending doom draws near
Electric strokes from high above
Crack a horizon once clear
Broken, Barred and shattered
Where mercy never dared
Blood-red painted doorsteps
This time, shall not be spared
You're gonna die inside
Star-Crossed City
As spheres align
The terminal sign
Star-Crossed City
Run for your life
Into the knife