:

I’m speeding up and this is the
Red, orange, yellow flicker beat sparking up my h e a r t

weaslings:

Where the dead man called out for his love to flee.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met up at midnight in the h a n g i n g  t r e e.

tragedysins:

strange things did happen here, no stranger would it be