.Screaming in flames, down from the sky.
That's how he comes in my dream.
Trail of tortured souls, a black boiling wake.
A ghost ridden string with a bone-aching hum.
And the crows fly black.
Now the crows fly black.
And the crows fly black.
Only crows fly black.
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