Moon flowers wild eyes sucking the universe
River-sky danced through the night and were carried in a hearse
Predators in a satin forest, a civilised crowd saw the plight
Lovers walking and then murdered and buried under the bulb light
The last will be left behind and the first will see the witch
A blind house was haunted with a indie box and blood so rich
Her head was a tree and his hands and axe
Lanterns went out in the moment of murder like sex
Sounds like black winds and naked waves were heard
No screams felt the noise because her head was eaten by a bird.
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