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These voices in my head
Find me a single thread
Transform my wedding bed
From white to a crimson red
They guide me to a spot
Where air meets earth to rot
Where life defies to drop
And killers flash their props
Within an hour's time
My liquid leftovers go
And to the rocky side
Some killer's dagger lies
Incensing where bodies lay
Small creatures make their way
With neither wit nor tooth
They set upon my youth
So listen up to these
Voices that guide and show
From whence deep waters flow
Soon death the eye will know