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May 2017
Hear the echos of the madman
Coming through so deep
Everything I hear inside my head
Either tortures or puts me to sleep

Nights in the castle
In your ****** white dress
You look so pretty and magickal
I love to see you like this

as the storm comes
and the lightning flash
and the vicious rain
May it all come to pass

Here I sit playing my song
In my mask I'm such a beast
I'm hoping that nothing is wrong
We can devour and enjoy the feast

You come from somewhere long ago
A place where I used to begin
I'm hoping that it can grow
And this is not the beginning of the end

as the storm comes
and the lightning flash
and the vicious rain
May it all come to pass
Garnett C Fireline
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Garnett C Fireline  54/M/USA
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