It is a quarter 'til ten
and I am alive on the inside...
Our battle is a dark dance
encircling virtuoso's silhouettes...
Death was calling him to it's lair
But the pain wasn't more than he could bare...
I know what a broken heart feels like
messed up and damaged inside...
As the gunslinger sings out against his own...
Doing a double time to get his grave dug he finds...
Sitting shackled, waiting to fight for his...
He escapes and walks in the shadows for fear he is...
What is it that these fiends that stalk the...
Find of pleasurable interest in me...
Dreams always end before their time.
Surely some things are real, not only in mind...
Look! It's there, up high!
Right there! It's in the sky...
The Crescent moon shows through dense mist,
its faint illumination reveals The Bog; behold...
Hollow eyes stare out from inside a mirror.
They focus...recognizing this familiar stranger...
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