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Conducting From The Grave

Two fingers hold a light, that in time will filter out all the bad times. Cherishing a nourished future, holding onto letting go. Saltwater expressions

among us see this plague manifest from your scorn and the echoes from revenants of your horror's past shall torment your mind see hallow ties to a world, build from

A blackened night has cast its shadow upon the skies not a sound to be heard from where the buried bodies hide ceased from flowing are the rivers that

through possession killing their killers with these hands, my hands. To grant me their visions, their last seconds from the world, it's not dreams I wake from

Forsaken in past passages. Told through the eyes of legends. The seed of the one who has been cast down and spawned within this last hope. From this

Lifeless torsos decompose hanging from the hooks in the walls. The monotonous sound of dripping blood echoes through the halls. Passing through a candlelit