Demons — Luna

The pallid moonlight, falls on your face Shining like a halo surrounding the Angel of Death, The midnight ember, blazes just right Starting this fire within me, that flows Through my veins, through the dozen Knives that impale my heart. It’s gloomy here, white-washed visages and white lies Convenient and compelling I’d tell you forgotten […]

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