After the fire, their bodies at rest
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Beyond mere blood, beyond mere breath:
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Their terror summons the vapours of fright
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A mating call to things of the night
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The things they'll become after they die
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Have called to us before their time:
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The dark horse of dreams has brought them here
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To this Ur-Place that feeds on fear
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Where the only light comes from their bones
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That glow, now: all their flesh is gone
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(A) Voice between rivers
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Sings (the) truth that destroys
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Then it laughs like a dog
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(The) Voice between worlds
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Has existence to void
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And it dwells in their bones
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That which was drawn in sand for me
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By the man of blood
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Whose hand never ends
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Heralds all mortality
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And he who waits beneath the scream
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Oh, to be possessed of carrionshine
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To dream past the limits of carcasskind
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The prayer goes:
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Unite to thee thy bones - What appertains to thee is complete
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Carrionshine
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| Cryptopsy |
