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champange and thorns
whips and roses
drink with me in my underworld garden
enjoy the delights of pain and pleasure
melt into the darkness with me
fading
fading
into the dreaming summerlands of tomorrow
as our blood spreads across the ground
feeding
feeding the flowers growing
growing in dark light
living off the spirit of lust, envy and painful desire
slice my throat
kiss my...
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i wake
tied to a tree
a tree which i know not what
or where
ferns suround me
a soft green light filters down upon me
i cannot escape
bound
with nothing to do
but wait my captor
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Durning my journies i pass the weary
weary of staying in one place
weary of wondering what is over the horizon
weary of being tied down
weary

And i rejoice that i can still wander freely
viva:
wecome to the vegas group!

come in and say howdy!
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The world spins around my head
lost in the overworld.
I must return to my UnderWorld.
My Dark.
No peace 100 feet up
Higher and higher I go
following the lines of my new life.

Points
always more points

to the EnD?