This place eternal
deep dark
And forgotten
Demons do dance
And angels look down on
Drink in the dirt
And dig out your soul
The coins in your eyes
Will pay the river toll
As you stand by the shore
I beg you look back
And tell me what white
Looks like draped in black
If you reach for the curtain
And your hands all but fail you
Remember my words
I’ll always be with you
Ancient Celtic burial rites
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