The Raven

by Satans Reject   Feb 2, 2007


The raven flys past
he stares at me with his beaded little eyes
he talks to my soul ...

the raven and his lost heart
he crys tears of pain
he crys tears of sin ...

the raven bits my lust
he has taken my spirit
he has taken my pain ...

the raven soon dies
he leaves this cruel world
not as a dark bird but a lonely man ...

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