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Something wicked this way comes
Topic Started: Apr 13 2011, 10:07 AM (43 Views)
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A dark, empty corridor...





A shadow is seen moving, humming softly.

As it approches, words are heard.





Shadowy figure:

Twinkle, twinkle, little star,

I am back, from afar

Shine, Shine, little moon

I`ll be back, among you soon

Burn, burn, little sun

It`s here again, the time for fun

Blow, blow, little gale

Bring me scent, find the trail

Carry the screams, spread the cries

Stir the worms, spur the flies

Out of blackness, out of night

Into dawn, my bloody light

Trickles of crimson, streams of red

Bones to break, flesh to shred

Skins to rake, minds to twist

Oh how much all that I missed






The demended song continues as the figure vanishes out of sight.
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