Crows Take Flight
Stop the light
Crows take flight
Alas we bask
With one flask
The night is young
By moonlight sung
Down the spine
Feel it twine
A drop of blood
The sting of mud
One more breath
One more death
Hold the hour
Do not cower
Stop the light
Crows take flight
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