Our False Fire on ShoreCemeteries
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The waves crawl in delayed
Let's swim
They dance and cut hands, howling hymns
She feasts on them
Adore her eyes
The shore, the skies
Lie back, she likes her meals alive
Blood tide tonight
Oh barrow, oh barrow
She will prey on you...
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