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A creature doused in moonslight

Your eyes bled like the sky

As she passes over our heads

Each night consumed by mourning

Twilight waits to devour daylight

These beasts of transitory light

Warn us of our fate

The moon grimacing in fear

The sun looks away and sheds a tear

Knowing the fate of this love

Is it possible to accept time taking its final toll?

I've died a hundred times and I'll die a thousand more

If this must come to pass then I'll lay here on the floor

And confess my love to the sky

Forevermore...