The ravens came and stole the souls
Taking them back to the land of old
But one raven did not stay away
Returning with more than one prey
For the soul had been corrupted
And could no longer be accepted

Writing a Life
The ravens came and stole the souls
Taking them back to the land of old
But one raven did not stay away
Returning with more than one prey
For the soul had been corrupted
And could no longer be accepted

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