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Through a looking glass..Like a ghost walking the Night,
It steals you
Like the Moon steals the Light.
Ignorance reigns with fists up high
Hands lifted over the shadows
Of the Bleeding and Bleeders
Have we no sympathy for the Hungry?
For they hunger without ceasing
Nothing left to feed,
They feed upon the cold,
The lonely and the world itself
Sink not thy Maw
Into my soul and being
But taste my Word and Drink my Blood!
For can there be no other way
To escape from the Hunger
That seems to rip and tear from the inside out?
How does it seem to taste so good,
The sins of generations upon generations!
Colour like that of poison
Yet the fragrance like that of Blood Red Roses
With the Taste of Pomegrante and Sanguine.
I cannot let go
I would rather suffer all eternity
Than to leave this behind
Turn me to stone and break me in two.
For where my heart is
There dwells my treasures!
Treasures of the earth by blood and bone.
For I know not the blessings of Spirit and Soul,
Because none of you will ever give up
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