Macabre and eerie
Is the depths of death
As the ferryman ensures no breath
Placed coins over eyes
Ensures we receive a smoother ride
To the place of lost and wandering souls
Roaming lost for all eternity
In darkness and in misery
We know not how we shall fair
In this place of deaths care
Who would taunt and try to cheat it
Who would have the courage to dare.
fauxcroft 
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