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by Lynn Anderson Mar 15, 2006 category : Dark, fantasy / unexplained
Falling down into the ground. Decomposing into it. Wash away the stench of fear, the evil watchman approaching near. In disguise of the devil, posing as an angel. I love to love this fear. Fly away up into the air. Gone for now, but you'llsee me again. Sugar plums dancing gracefully. The demons playing frantically. Watch over yourself, your time will come. The time for you to walk into the rising sun. On your way you shouldn't fall. Therefore the centipedes they will crawl. Twisting, turning, loving burning. The shadows in the light have come, they've come to release and shun. To shun away the followers of pain. All we want is for them to trust and gain, faith in themselves. On the day they run for the sun, they shall leap into the flames, to reveal the cloudy pathway into the heavens.