Open wide and tell me your tales.
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Of secrecy found within wisdom but no man shall learn.
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Leaving your pale dying legs frowning upon fragments of life.
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Ages on ages have passed over,some have fallen for you.
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Poured from the throat,need I ask to be perverse?
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Untouched by heart,hand or sight. This crown if for her.
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Awake from sleep...frightening. Awake to life...faithless.
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Bathe her in springs of serpents only to rise at will...
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You're mine now,woven from hypocrisy.
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Touch the sick hope that mankind instills in me.
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A beauty meshed within the spider's web.
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A momnet of irony,a year of reflection.
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You're mine now, the slime of the garden.
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A rose withered a voice from the past.
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Withering Indignation
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Evoken |