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letra de blood moor - writ

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the ghost is nigh
on the wake of lands with blackened grass
shivers of parched blood float above
to thrust from high

preparing the leech of joy
draining whole
but patience is command
since viands of walking meat need lure to fall warm

forgotten the entrance was
no return to bounding lines

but somehow i stepped in
to find a driven reason
for the truth that lies beneath my nights

i shall cross betwixt the valley of demons
and my past, maybe i’ll die
but promptly life will see if it’s deserved
or if being shunnеd by the piercing blood will be my fatе

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