When The Water Of Loyalty Has Fallen, Who Can Face It
Indeed, Here Kills Your Water Again
Fury! Yes, Deceit!
The Dry Poison Of Your Woman Makes Me Cease
There Is No Wife To Smell Me On My Poisonous And Treacherous Husband
It's Just That The Coffin Is Strange
Then The Jealous Aeons Will Take A Year
The Storms Change Like A Rough Sepulchers
Thursday, January 27, 2011
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