The Death of Crimson

The blood is dying
The blood is dying

The heart becomes

a necromancer

say your farewells
sweet crimson

I touch my skin
and feel a corpse’s hand

The blood is dying
The blood is dying

The Death of Crimson

William H

Joined December 2007

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