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Inspiring coffins side by side they lay
Cemeteries are old, eerie, and so beautiful to me today
Walking amongst the tombstones - I feel a calm peace
Of how bad these souls want so desperately again to breathe
Semicircles of magickal pixie dusts
Forever I believed you had my full trusts
But I guess you didn't feel the same
Riding into the sunset - forgetting my name
Midnight to Witching Hour I walk beside the dead
It's only scary if you imagine them as still being beautiful in your head
The dead need guidance, love, friendship, compassion, and interaction too
That's why you take it as a flattering invitation when they choose to walk among you
The loneliest of spirits - they will not rest
They'd rather walk in their lonely, invisible silence - I'd suggest
But I'm sure they get a calmness - a love from you too
When you're the only understanding living soul who can help them not to be blue
Twisted catacombs of the dead lining the ancient stone walls
Sarcophagus of skeleton warriors lie peacefully in the Veteran's Halls
The graveyard of the pasts, pick up my empty life
So I become friends with the dead because it's right
With utmost respect, I tiptoe through their final resting place homes
Every spirit knows every other phantom, spirit, or ghost
And every spirit, phantom, and ghost knows that the mundane witch like me
Can make the lonely, angry, lost and frightened spirits happy even in eternity
I'll read to them, speak to them, respect them and then you'll begin to see
That the more you gain rapport & acceptance to them - 
The more they ain't ever gonna let the evil entities ever come close to me

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