Call her three times And with no delay
Embalmed
Entomb me With an ancient curse
To Bare Witness
A spectral appears in the marsh Without a big- to- do
Prefix
The sin in sinister Is never ignored
ARHWOOOO
He had a furry- little- problem But it's okay!
Hidden Desire
Illusion of disarray Distorts the quality
Somber
I refuse to walk On someone else's grave
Imitate
A cruel fate, to die While still breathing
Dirt Nap
Dirt in my eyes, my lungs Blinds and chokes me in equal measure
Fairytale Forest
A grim forest filled to the brim With creatures dark as night
Fragment of a Figment 