Tuesday, October 21, 2014

Upon that night when ghosts arise

Upon that night when ghosts arise
To shriek in gusts of wind
They’ll warn you of your demise
Deep under gravestones pinned

Pretend you never existed
On the ground, above
Pretend you are not twisted
And not Apart From Love


★ Love Horror? Treat yourself to a thrill ★


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