Trampling feet in the night
the air bristling with voices
all of them humming
muffled words of fate and blood
no faces, no bodies, only sounds
Awakened from a sleep full of pictures
the voices all go on ghosts and blood
nothing to be seen, but lots to be heard
all of them set out to scare the living
even dead people need some fun
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