Ashes, Ashes

By: Fin of Land

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

The Beginning

My fire was burning and my victims were CALLING

BAWLING . . .

Crawling . . .

My tears were falling and my fingers were SNAPPING

TRAPPING . . .

Cremating . . .

My body was shaking and my heart was ACHING

BREAKING . . .

Forsaking . . .

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My victims were smoking and my chastity was MASQUERADING . . .

DEGRADING . . .

Fading . . .

My bottle was falling and my vision was BLURRING . . .

SLURRING . . .

Demurring . . .

My demons ran rampant and my soul was LAPSING . . .

RELAPSING . . .

Collapsing . . .

The End