A Cemetery Pleasantary
The Festive Side Where the Dead do Reside
Ok so we covered some of the the happenings in and around the old burial ground. We had the Outsider who from his dwellings way under the rotted graves and sinking crypts. Comes to realize he has no place up here with us above ground. We've recalled the youthful mischief of adventurous lads runnin' about, explorin' and just gettin' away from the some old routine by rompin' atop the peaceful restin' grounds of the post living.
We've felt the touch of lost and unfulfilled affairs of the heart and soul. That reach us from the tomb. With memories of what was once found and but lost to the world of the living. Who hold out the promise of what will be. As they await your spirit to be through with your life above the surface in this world of the living.
Now I'd like to show that it's not all gloom and doom. That there do indeed be some wild goings on way down below. Where often my Siren sings in my dreams and brings about the other schemes and things. Way below and well beyond the graves of worm ravished spoiled soil of decay and rot. The dead do indeed like to party and they party alot.
Here be just one of those ghostly scenes.
Darkly and ghoulishly sultry.
See it all the way through and you'll see what I means...
Another midnight phantasy
Feel free to join the revelry
Along with danse and song
Down here with my Siren and me
Believe me you won't go wrong