Webbish Grave

A webbish grave, an ancient curse, a martyr dance, a tenet
Verse. And antre light, a field of blood, a tragic death, a
Risen love. My tears aflame, a fallen cloud, a blighted heart,
A cynic trial. And sullen ghosts, a plighted wind, a feyic
Flame, a psychic fen. My dying voice, a fatal prayer, a
Webbish grave, a future flare. And phantom life, a pier of
Pain, a blatant scar, a well of shame. For volume heart, a
Velvet star, a violet rose, a sin afar.

A webbish grave, an ancient curse, a martyr dance, a tenet
Verse. And shattered glass, a fallen pride, a humble love, a
Cave to pry. My riddle light, the flight of waves, a wellic art,
A tomb of graves. For love to rest, a tender core, the fate of
Life, an open door. And sullen ghosts, a plighted wind, a
Feyic flame, a psychic fen.