down that foggy road
slow centipedes crawl
plum blackberries fall
and the ground is dark as blood
down that foggy road
the moon burns red as flame
weeds snap in the rain
dogs are dragged off in the flood
bury me here in the silvery mist
bury me here with the spiders and fish
down that foggy road
black bears crawl to sleep
tree sap slowly seeps
and the sunrise never come
bury me here in the silvery mist
bury me here with the spiders and fish
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