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The ****** Mary held a bowl , blue radiant tongues of fire . The light in the dark , the mother of all worlds , the enemy of all liars . ☆ See now the Holy Infant's pain , stigmata's lovely flower . The spiral staircase where childhood was slain , the monster which dwells in the tower . ☆ Small faces scream for justice , now enshrined in truth . The light in the dark will be merciless compleat , their blackened souls , the demon's meat .
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Oct 21, 2024
Oct 21, 2024 at 8:06 AM UTC
The Light in the Dark
The ****** Mary held a bowl , blue radiant tongues of fire . The light in the dark , the mother of all worlds , the enemy of all liars . ☆ See now the Holy Infant's pain , stigmata's lovely flower . The spiral staircase where childhood was slain , the monster which dwells in the tower . ☆ Small faces scream for justice , now enshrined in truth . The light in the dark will be merciless compleat , their blackened souls , the demon's meat .
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Sydney Australia
Oct 21, 2024
Oct 21, 2024 at 8:06 AM UTC
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