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Sunday, December 18, 2005

Cats in Darkness


The night falls as if slain by the sun, lost are we.
The salvation för which you sacrifice yourself
flares once, then dies,
smothered by the cats.
All hope must surely perish.

Your soul thrives no more.
How could you abandon me?
Dead cats sorround us, meowing,
save us from ourselves!

(av Kittie Corpse)
Posted by Var God Dröj at 7:55 AM
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