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M is for Murmur [The alphadeath Codex]

I often dream of you Trudging naked over the red sands Unwary, unavailable, cold as the furthest stars Wondering wild in the feral night In dusk immersed, a shard of glass I dream of you when the hours don’t last
I once drew your face in a blank horizon And like poison, it flooded my veins I drew your eyes with charcoal and blood And still no tears dared to show, eyes so aglow Haunting, eerie as a house in demise With charcoal and blood I drew your eyes
I will sing a song for you to dance The rhythm will tangle us and burn me inside And with all my heart, I will sing for you Words of cobalt, red and blue A song of death with all my heart I will sing to you and fall apart
I gently whisper in your ear Speak of love and thing to come And mildly hum how I will kill you And feel you murmur one last word Soothe and pale, in my arms held
I whisper gently and bid farewell