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As The Crow Flies
As The Crow flies,
Braving the skies,
Calling out it cries,
"Don't look, Don't Look!"
Epitaphs run red,
Feathers are shed,
Graves of led,
Halved in two.
Irony's mask,
Just one task,
Kill, don't ask,
Leave them dead.
Murderers beaten,
Noses broken,
Organs ripped open,
Prayers fall on deaf ears.
Questioning "Why?"
Resurrected I try!
Salvation by,
Trauma avenged.
Unstoppable dead,
Vengeance fed.
Wounds bled.
X-rated
Yearnings
Zenith
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