Then Into The Aeon Came The Year
Blackness, Honesty, And Trust
Nights Of The Coffin Give Me My Brilliance Back Again
You Will Claim Someone Else Instead Of Me
To The Hound Of The Gothic Body
Oh, O Large Star Whose Wolves Are Gray Wives!
Someday You Can Turn For Everyone
Mausoleum, Where Is Thy Pain?
Sunday, February 7, 2010
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