Carnage feastIn this moonlight gardenSinful priestEmbraced by harlotsInto dawnTh
Fading away within the subconsciousPictures long goneAncient dominions surely co
Winds carve my face, Emotions cold burning my soulDepression, the
Father, why did you materialize me back into this worldMy
The ancient castle at the mountainsideEmbraced by dark cold windsSurrounded
Stringed puppets dancing, Drawing flies to the stenchFlesh impaled with
Enter in the hall of mirrorsIn the house of no
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