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...dancing shadows
looming crows
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a dark cat in the streetlights
the raging stroms of oktober nights
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a hungering hound ready to dewover
the last seconds of the witching hour
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the sight of a bloodied crown
clawed-off tufts of brown
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re-opening scars
out-carved falling stars
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a bloodstained moor
the opening of a cosmic door
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the ripped-out tongue of a liar
...a crackling... burning... fire.
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