Floating heads whisper ancient charms
until my ears are burning with
secrets I know I cannot keep.
"Keep your head! Don’t let go!"
they try to tell me,
but now I’m in too deep.
My chest rips open and oozes
the sins I’ve hidden while
Death tries my soul to reap.
I lie amidst the darkness
and a spirit casts a spell
to lull me to eternal sleep.
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