#lack of truce

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The conjuring of two wide worlds

One is tainted, one is pure without odds

Silver of the night, gold of daylight

Winter of the soul, followed by a spring of ethereal might


Fountain of death, ripple of youthful grace

Corpse-like smell, clear, translucent surface

Slaughter of audacity, threshold of animosity

Ordeal of chaos, prayer of reassurance, denied by duality


Mutiny, old fellow

Why are you always so ghetto ?

So dirty, so mean

Always bound to make a scene


You tear entire worlds apart

Always hold grudges to a fault

Parade on misfortune of fate

Just dive and fall flat on your face


Perhaps then everything will fall into place

Cut to the chase, no time to waste

Time to get over this chapter

To procure and secure our very own " happily ever after "

To procure and secure our very own " happily ever after "

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