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By sin, we are all bound to death
This unexistant, unseen thing roams through us; waiting for its kill
It is with this conjecture that we long for it
We bask in its wonders
Knowing not the consequences we are bound to face.
- by Sir Alexandria Milke |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/15/2008 |
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- Title: Colère de Mort
- Artist: Sir Alexandria Milke
- Description: Colère de Mort-Passion for Blood
- Date: 07/15/2008
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