Born By Power : Chaos And Apocalypse
Screams of Halloween
Halloween, Halloween,
Soft screams of blood chime,
The period of dark,
The day of ghouls, demons and imps,
The day their kind travail upon the surface of
Costumed in an array of themselves.
The church hymes--
--as the m day dims
The moon ascends--
--and the demons transcend
Raging from the foils of their skin,--
--before the carnival of night.
"Halloween, Halloween," they sang.
Loud voices cried as the demons fed,
Halloween, Halloween,
Soft screams of blood chime.
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