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Sweet juices of man quench a vast thirst,
The blood of the ages, yours and mine cursed.
by XOne Winged AngelX 18 lines, 9 comments, on Jun 12 7:45 AM. In Angst (I hope, lol), Dark, Spiritual, Death
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