Bloody nails.
The blood trails of slithering snakes.Blinded led by instinct.White iris no lashes no blink.Midnight.Praises of ashes to ashes.Laid down to the ground the casket crashes.All black comrades dressed in sashes.Ceremonial.Staff wielding.Earth kneeding.The pitch fork turning the ground.Handshakes with the deceased.Lifes misurys eased.The buzzing obese mosquitos.Ultrasound detecting constricted blood flow. Beating harder the heart stops.Soil on the roses. Disappearing. Latched.Descending. Praises.Moonlight praises with the nocturnal. Sacrificial offerings of lungs and organs.Vista portals. Depicted before covering. Hovering.The spirits embracing. Back and fourth pacing.Impatiently waiting.For the ending.For their feeding.Laid table.Silvery utensils. Skeleton shovelsDust to dust.6 feet from the outer crust. Life's past.Death is lust.
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