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Realm of Sleep

Welcome to the Realm of Sleep

Where a blissful lonesome waits for thee

Thy former existence from whence thou fell

Has bid thee here, forever dwell.

Thine soiled flesh, mine aura cleanse

And to thine cell, mine will doth send.

Caught within these eyes of gold

Thy limp frame, by mine breast I hold

I prepare thy soul to eternally stay

Cradled, thou lookest on mine face.

Under starlight mine red locks gleam,

In whisper I bid thee sweetest dreams.

                                                              Beneath this cosmic sea I lay

Thy spirit within a grassy cave.

Until infinity passes by

In the Realm of Sleep thou now reside.

 

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