Hellgoer
A choir of silence stands to attention, Blood dripping from their brows. Listen to their song. Look into my eyes. Do you like it when the devil smiles? Have you heard me laughing whilest thinking all was quiet? * Bells ring into an infinite echo from your black church. You lay in an open grave and watch your temple tower against a crimson-gray sky. A dead crow looks into your eyes, he knows his friend. Gargoyles crack from stone and start shuffling around your grave with demonic greed. You now see yourself only 5 years old, Soundless Black&White Cartoons playing over&over in your mind, Can you hear me laughing,yet? * Trust in yourself,do you? Do you know me? I bring to you, your self-indulgence, your heart. Surprised to see it lifeless? I am YOU, Hellgoer... Hear me laughing now, do you? Good... :-)
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