Clouds skim over the city-line, skittering folds of grey, tinged red,
As the night lights beam up their vibrancy, their hopes and dreams
Of the glittering rich sighs and the dulled trapped screams...
Corpulence gloats, lost in his folds of a million appetites
As Incubus Greed mates with Succubus Envy, entwined satin sheets.
Clouds skim over the thatched roofs, fleeting folds of white.
The solitary street light cowers from the dark, Moans-
Escape the twisted bodies, thrashed in the collective pain,
Faustian dreams, shattered hopes of forgotten gleams
As Incubus Desperation mates with Succubus Frustration, entwined torn cotton sheets.
Clouds skim over gaping roofs, luminous folds of silver.
Gaping ceilings, broken windows as Moonlight plays hide-and-seek with Shadow.
The lizard motionless, eyes silver as the broken roads
Skulls gleam white, scrubs fight as Wind seeks any living soul
As incubus Desolation rapes the City of Bones of forgotten eons ago...
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