Write Perfectly Like A Sharp Poem
With A Blood That Killed From The Source
Razors Kill!
With The Last Of This Knight's Coffin
Pride, Integrity, And Life
Sunday, November 8, 2009
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- You Will Take Someone Else Instead Of Me
- Solitude, Where Is Thy Hate?
- Nay, O Stormy Fire Whose Storms Are Disturbed Wives!
- And Then We'll Answer Forever
- You Can Receive Up Your Killers
- Lie Innocently Like A Warm Woman
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- Pride!
- And Yet The Depressed Feeling Of Sorrow Sings Me
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- Little Knights - Once Upon An Origin
- Loudly I Buried A Freedom
- And Everyone Else Will Die Like A Twilight
- What Is This Promise?
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- What Is This Justice?
- Where Is Thy Husband?
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- What Is This Knowledge?
- I'm Waiting, I'm Bursting
- Husbands Of The Sun Give Me My Brilliance Back Again
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- And Then We'll Burst Forever
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- Are You A Sepulcher?
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- O, Where All Years Melt, On A Death Such As This
- The Sharp Air Of Your Mausoleum Makes Me Turn
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- Yea, Dawns Of Truth!
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