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Mistress of the Bleeding Soul
Through the ends of the rope,
Lies the hope she's sought to cope.
Through the beds of glistening fantasy,
Sle...
The Chaotic Symphony
The sound of the wind blew her ears,
Whispering the solemnity of chaos,
Telling that life is a symphony of jo...