Haze

haze reaping situations unknown 

pain sustained, come hither

blood lite soul with your scythe

demise those demolished

on eyes of hills

with which witches clammor 

And syntaxes replace strange

Gentle ghouls with hellhounds

Owned by Hades vexed by shame

He who grazes underneath the haze

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