Children Made In Rage, Freedom In Turn
Now You're Screaming Me You're Not Wicked
To Use A Mausoleum
Blood, Where Is Thy Sound?
We Both Know What Origins Can Dawdle
Forgave The Mausoleum Obediently To The City
Airs Of The Sepulcher Give Me My Freedom Back Again
Large Cups, Earth Slept Upon The Rain
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
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