Incubator Games Of A Moonmurder
Good morning Mrs Sunshine Have you heard the Latest news The moon your Eternal husband Died between your Lies - And my dirty Truth Last night I've Been outside Waiting for his Light... The stars told me The story He has been Sacrificed The lord of Rottenness Lay down his mystic Cards Now the smell of Fear Hangs deep in the Trees And fields are Deserts of tears Darkness and Death stands near By my side - Couldn't Exist Without his holy Light
