-Soft And Frail Old And Weak
Lost In Hells Golden Speech
The Closing War Of Orchid Flowers
Im Approaching Your Morbid Towers
What Waits Is Faint And Scary
At Front Gates Of Sanctuary's
My Fear's Lost In The Open
My Tear's Possibly Frozen
Slavery Is Cold At The Furnace
But Bravery Is Gold Epedermis-
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