The Cure - Lullaby (x)
And suddenly a movement in the corner of the room
And there is nothing I can do when I realize with frightThat the Spiderman is having me for dinner tonight
She had no time for sleep, with the weight of the world upon her shoulders. And she feared to dream. Sleep is a little death, dreams the whisperings of the Other, who would drag us all into his eternal night. She would sooner sit bathed in the ruddy glow of her red lord’s blessed flames, her cheeks flushed by the wash of heat as if by a lover’s kisses.
Curses are only in songs and stories.
The Beacons of Minas Tirith! The Beacons are lit!
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