i wrote this one:
Aroma of death
Sweet, sweet decay
A chill in the air
On a warm autumn day
Your honey-sickle cackle
My lovely gruesome smile
Tripping rays of sunshine
A young bright mind to defile
We traipse through the graveyard
Under the blood red moon we kiss
And everyday is full of laughter
Everyday is full of melancholy bliss
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