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playThe Sky Grows Dark

the sky grows dark
just like I do
I'll kill her good
if you want me to
dig the grave
where nobody goes
the sky grows dark
like I do
a pretty little place
these woods tonight
I slit her throat
in the swollen moonlight
into open hole
goes her wretched soul
cuz the sky grows dark

just like I do
just like I do

violent breath
circles around
as your body's crushed
under the heavy ground
a triumph worth
all the fuss and toil
as you recline
now blood and soil
the sky grows dark
just like I do
just like I do
just like I do
just like I do

©2014, Timothy James Swenson