Cresent Moon | By: John Milton | | Category: Poem - Dark Bookmark and Share

Cresent Moon

You liars and killers
You are nothing but blood spillers
Death will come to you soon
Underneath the Cresent Moon
Death is such a beautiful thing
Just like the image of Christ on the cross
What a terriable loss
Like Christ, death will come to you soon
Like I said before underneath the Cresent Moon.
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