CAMELOT FANTASIES

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SO BELOW

As above so below, we're the creatures know one knows.
Hidden amongst the dead, the crimson flows.
Thru the years, the life that we had chose.
Over the past, the infestation grows.
Many lifes, have paid their tolls.
Some beheaded, when they rose.
More wish to live, when they become cold.
As above, we are below.