Liz E. Monster - Photo Copyright - Forrest Frazier Photography

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But thy eternal summer shall not fade.
 
Beneath the Masquerade Accept the Control
 
For she being dead, with her is beauty slain, And, beauty dead, black chaos comes again.
 
Enter The Masquerade Comfort The Mourning
   

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WetWorks Institute

ashes to ashes  dust to dust Fangs for the memories With this Obelisk... This is all I have left grave are the thoughts of a mourner pray for the prey My guardian angel If these breasts could feed the world Grief oh greif Tho death bars the way there is hope a  red hazey mist surrounds me as the thoughts drift away, so do I