Mitesco’s Dawn Lyrics – Writ

As baleful trees surround the being
Solemn eyes will glow even if the dark would pry and leer
When the entrance was casted by fingertips
Stumbled athwart were the alluring brims

The Nethermost, a place to confront the worst
As existence is pain
And a future with her aches
A ripped cloak, a blooded shiv

Extremities grew long to walk deep
Ritualistic End
A last wraith lingers on
Is not her image the one once lost

But the heart that opens wide on trust
And wanes his own
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Writ Lyrics – Mitesco’s Dawn

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Mitesco’s Dawn