spiders rule the night
no good soul in sight
i'm caught in a web
and my future looks
pretty grim
empty souls
where's freedom
nobody knows
fear prickles at my mind
as insanity crawls down my
spine
the death is mine
the reaper
looks at me with all its eyes
waitng to have my soul
to console me
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Angels sighing
demons pierced
heart so sweet
innocence sent
but deep beyond beauty
evil lurks