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bob-horton
bob-horton
English "Second robber to the right of Christ / Cut in half - infanticide / The world will rejoice today / As the crows feast on the rotting poet / / Everyone must bury their own / No pack to bury the heart of stone / Now he's home in hell, serves him well / Slain by the bell, tolling for his farewell", Tuomas Holopainen / / Thus the true poet fears the pendulum...