Eattin' Crow

Thu, 10/30/2014 - 12:55 -- Ksimcoe

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The Crow's the one who tells the story

With fleeting ebony wings, he comes

To torment the mind

He brings all nightmares into reality

Fates ebony angel

His eyes see straight into the soul

Searching for weaknesses and hidden fears

Etching fear into our hearts

Speaking of an impending doom

Forever he will follow never allowing you to get too far away

Always lurking in the back of your mind

The Crow's the one who controls all madness

All fate

The passage of time

The Crow defines who we are

The Crow is reality

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