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Quote from the 3rd Movement...
Eyes That Witnessed Madness:
"The Spirits have all but fled judgement
I rot, alone, insane,
Where the forest whispers puce laments for me
From amidst the pine and wreathed wolfsbane
Beyond these walls, wherein condemned
To the gloom of an austere tomb
I pace with feral madness sent
Through the pale beams of a guiltless moon
Who, bereft of necrologies, thus
Commands creation over the earth
Whilst I resign my lips to death
A slow cold kiss that chides rebirth
Though one last wish is bequeathed by fate
My beauty shalt wilt, unseen
Save for twin black eyes that shalt come to take
My soul to Peace or hell for company"
:: heart stretches::
oh my goodness, shyangel... this is amazing...
what an amazing allegroy of America as Countess...
and the true tale of the most evil woman of history...
as to the contest... can it be true that Mr READS2Much has won?
::eyes twinkling:::
::enjoying the afternoon... quite sunny! hint of autumn in sun's slant...
::: takes a sip of lemonade...
:: finally I allowed drugs for pain so comes in waving symbolic mugs of frothy beer :::
Ms. Shyangel! Subtle your Operatic presentation of
America as countess! Clever darling... :: noisily lays sword across your table :: ... a gift... :::room tilts :::
Hey Everybody! LOL! A moment of clarity...
Ms. shyangel... we are in agreement... will speak more in w/feeling... a toast to love! :: throws some pharmaceuticals into the mosh pit :: ... who says Metal can't speak of love!
::: jumps on table... legs straddled... raises mugs and blowing foam... drinks first... booms :::
A Toast to Love! Hate... and the passionate war in-between them!
The morning came...
I can see you lying there
Your body next to mine,
"Oh God, she looks so fine..."
All my life I've been searching for someone
I thought it was lost
Then suddenly I met you...
I can not lose it all
Feel the love
The feelings I thought were gone, calling me
"You can not win 'em all"
Is all I heard
She's the one who'll be there
Today
Finally the time has come to
Give eternal love, and to
Stay alive together is our destiny
No more sorrow, no more pain
And your presence keep me sane
In the night I'll hold you tight
Until the end
...We can not win 'em all tonight
The fear of letting go
Now I'm the one who will be there
Where there's time for goodbye
In the darkest devotion
I'm the only one
Feel my heat when the silence surrounds you tonight
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Cradle of Filth - Bathory Aria: Benighted Like Usher, A Murder Of Ravens In Fugue , Eyes That Witnessed Madness
