Between two worlds life hovers like a star,
'Twist night and morn, upon the horizon's verge.
How little do we know that which we are!
How less what we may be!-Lord Byron, Don Juan
Hell Is Cold-Clockwork Angel
Between two worlds life hovers like a star,
'Twist night and morn, upon the horizon's verge.
How little do we know that which we are!
How less what we may be!-Lord Byron, Don Juan