~Calling out the dead~
~Calling out the dead~
The gates are closed,
The souls float through.
As I scream out,
The names of the dead.
I feel them come,
As the darkness ,
Lets them through,
The demons approach,
I am trapped in,
A soulless duet .
Caught in a web,
Spun by the dead,
Another demon speaks,
Out from silence .
Hells flames undo,
All mighty plans,
I lose,
As the ashes,
Cover up ,
my dread.
My legions flow through,
So what am I to do,
As the demons,
Welcome me as friend.
Lost in a maze,
Unraveled in haze,
As the darkness,
Slowly shifts,
And drifts in,
calling out the dead!
Inkmaster
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