Don't turn around. A big secret
is playing out behind you. Birds rot
high above your head while the endless
suffering ripens into a fruit and poisonous rains pour.
Wounded by stars, you're wandering in a dream. The shining she
walks by your trace, but out of them all,
you're the only one who mustn't see her. Oh while her shine
falls on you, let them hide her as well.
you'll find the entrance where two shady dogs stand.
Sleep, it's time of the evil. You're cursed forever.
Evil is in the heart. If the dead exist,
they'll declare you alive. He's the one
behind whose back the world came to be
as an eternal conspiracy and a sad twist.
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