Crowfessional 

As I sit in silence by my fire
I'm struck with sudden desire
The sick smell of death 
The sweet smell of decay 
A broken soul is on its way 

Come 
Sit with me amongst these flames Creature of suffering and of pain 
Feed me stories 
Feed me truth 
Tell me all about your youth 

Where does it come from 
When did it start 
Tell me, who wounded your broken heart 

As you sing the lyrics of your soul 
The wounds from your words begin to show 

Your smell is so Delicious it hurts
I can't help but crave and thirst 

I'll devour your suffering 
Devour your pain
Till only healthy flesh remain 

They say time will tell 
And with time you'll heal 
I'll let you in on something a little more real 

Those words may hold true 
But these scars will forever remain with you 

Next time its relief you so desire 
I'll be here waiting
By my fire...

-Wise Crow

Just some poetry fun, here's the background audio sources. 

Cryo chamber:https://youtu.be/DV1bmpZARlA
Campfire: 
https://youtu.be/VGlYxtkZUXI
Crows: https://youtu.be/nE97hG1aLY0

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