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death -- walking around in fields of demise
coming before the hours of so many lies
that comes before the mind of the hours
in the time of the passing years -- of aeons
demise -- looking in the field becoming so many lies,,
that it comes in the times of time, the year of years,,
where it is as I stand, the dreams of cronos
I am the hours of demise -- the years of death,,,
the hours and eons waiting, as death may die,,,
where it is in the dream haunting the sleep of Cronos
that comes among the fields within the darkness,,,
as it is among the early winter nights -- the dead chill,,
from hours as it is among the faith in emptiness,,
from these nightmares -- where i see my destiny's
these times haunting my sleep -- the destiny's haunting,,,
at it comes in the dwelling time -- among the river Styx,,,
heed the hours waning -- from it is in blacker aeons,,,
as it becomes among the hours waning, death may die,,,
as where myself as I stand -- before the dreams of Cronos
from the dreams as they are penned of the entry waning
from time -- as it is within the hours' reflection fading,,,
as it comes into the sleep as dreams interlude to demise,,,,
as it becomes no more as it fades to the hours of empty,,,
where it comes before the sleep of dreams and destiny,,,
seasons grey as it becomes within the hours of the dying
as it divides between the psyches of God and Satan,,
becoming as hours in dreams becoming of the sleep
as it crawls in the dreams dwelling in the hours of Cronos,,,
that comes among the time -- haunting blacker aeons....
in the hours that become -- from the hours dreaming darkly
drifting between the fate of dreams and hours of demise,,,,
death -- as it is in the hours of dreams, sleep of Cronos,,,
dividing within the psyche of the one God and Satan
as it becoming -- all hope slowly becomes abandoned from here,,,
from the times that come -- all that is known, death is near,,,,
from hours that pass -- death had come to hours of last,,,,
from a tormented mind comes from a deseased past,,,,,
becoming from this -- the hours within the fear of fears,,,
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Happy Horrordays, I mean Holidays. ;) Janet xoxoxoxoxoxo