Solitude, Where Is Thy Star?
Alas, Before Our Solitude, All Your Blackness
Where Is The Chill?
Some Razors Say My Revenge Cannot Be Final
Door Of Blood Is Ceasing Bleak
Now You're Conquering Me You're Not Gothic
But That's Not Strange
Saturday, January 22, 2011
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