The lines go on and on, as silence takes its time
I stare at the abyss, as it stares into me
All paths to Brey, have been shut down, and locks have lost their keys
Only me, echo you, slow dancing in the haze
Your slightest touch conveys, the light beneath your caul
The music whispering, a new day on its way
Our hands are stuck, our fingers wet, are weathered in the rain
Light in squares, breaking in, the shadows turned from bones
The room is cold and now, the dream is residue
Spidergoat waiting there, is looming over me
But as it sinks, its fangs back in, I hear her lullaby
Sent to sleep to feed the beast and her little ones
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