More of the underwold

I am calling you from another side
Please come please come please come
My wolds are distorted and the face seems so evil
I hear shouts if fear when I walk
Blindly looking for the place just to hide myself
Turn my eyes invisible
My face now invisible
Oh my etrnal briefing of the underworld
My bearing of this belonging
My destiny,
My stars in the universe
Condemned to the shadows
Take care of the shadows
And looking for eyes,
Yes your eyes would be looking beatifully here in the shadows
The ones that are not invisible
Because I have lost mine
There is just invisible memory of them
Hovering on my invisible face
Above my invisible smile
I have visible fingers that can touch your glowing eyes in the dark
Here in the underworld
Come here come here come here!

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