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The Skull Bearer

Poetry By: insane1


Submitted:Jan 23, 2010    Reads: 66    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

He comes by night,
A raven his flight.
Going to do his bidding,
For the skulls lost and forbidden.
Like a whale in a casino,
Little do they know.
That the lot is bought,
The precious gems they sought.
Are gone and sold to the one and only,
The dark and the holy.
Skull bearer.


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