Into the sun
Stare into the void
Stir your death-defying potion
And watch your world turn ill
Stare at the sky
Empty your lungs
Watch your heart turn black
While the oceans collide with the stars
Screaming for more
Lying by death's door
Shouting your psalms
In hopes that your god will relinquish the curse
The healing noose
Wails under cold hard winds
So tempting, foreboding
Hearts so hollow
Witchery
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