

We are untitled.Through midnight's withered,freezing ear; What muffled cries could darkness hear? With one white eye to leave at dawn, The trillion eyes become a sun.We are untitled.
The winter skies, so full of dust, Autumn couple's dreams , devoid of lust, The beauty is hidden behind dead trees, The whispered chants of Seraphim
Black,bloodied sheets, a virgin's cost, For morals, virtues, and lovers lost, Wretched, spellbound ears to listen close, To imaginary shrieking of festering coasts
Necrophiled corpses, to left and right, Their skulls and pelvises huddled tight,
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I sometimes wish fairytales were real~
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( started by Suchista: [link] )
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I sometimes wish fairytales were real~
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Why do (almost?) all of their names have three letters, I wonder...
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