coffin_dragger_s_blues Tumbleweed Necromancer Late at night They say the desert at night, She can get very cold And these voices Buzzing in my head Are numerous and old Let the Weight of my sins push me down And the rise of the moon Bring me 'round Bury me softly Or bury me hard Ready a wager And Draw the next card The crows and the vultures Are my truest friends And mine are the funerals Which no one attends Weight of my sins Press me into the earth At the end of the day What is anything worth Some say the night sky Is an endless expanse The whole world's a stage Why not take time to dance While I'm dragging my coffin in tune To the sweet siren song of this cold desert moon She calls me each night from my place in the grave And breaks over me like a wave 240226 ... Tumbleweed Necromancer Yeah, I can't really write lyrics for shit. This has been a test. Yee haw. 240226 ... daf Some really good lines in there. Well played. 240228 ... Tumbleweed Necromancer Thanks. I tend more towards the abstract than structured rhymes 240302 what's it to you? who go blather from