Rime of the ancient mariner,

Rocket from the crypt,

Houses of the holy,

Rain Song

Night time cemeteries

and caretakers

bats

murderers

mushrooms

And another day...

At night

When the light

Is directly behind my head

Our shadows 

Prevent us 

From seeing each other

Same with my hand

When I write I can't see

The words

I like to walk 

At this time

Bugs buzz rhythms 

And bats fly

I like to walk

At this time

Bugs buzz rhythms

And bats fly

If I move out of the way

I can see you