Kailey Mae ASMRASMR Close Whispering ~ The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe

Once Upon A Midnight Dreary

Tis Some Visitor Entreating Entrance At My Chamber Door

Back Into The Chamber Turning, All My Soul Within Me Burning

Bird Or Beast Upon The Sculptured Bust Above His Chamber Door

Then, Upon The Velvet Sinking, I Betook Myself To Linking Fancy Unto Fancy

“Prophet!” Said I, “Thing Of Evil!—Prophet Still, If Bird Or Devil!

And The Raven, Never Flitting, Still Is Sitting