silverthorn ashley


The Falken Of The Day

way we bliss an unborn seduction
from new to old we lay
without a trace in the serpent's sky
i'l change in the wish of the dream

the mirrow in the dusk
is in between the sea and the tide
i repley the schreeum in the hives
unslane the shout of the crimes
when voice it hallow cry's for more

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