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Black fantasy
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the lion jumps through my thoughts,
a rampage storms my mind
I stand alone, naked
in a world of snow and ice...
crying on the steps
of the falling temple
building monoliths,
to save my dying faith...
I scream
betrayed by my own soul
which is leaving me in this dark our...
the black ship streams up the river!
we face our hearts,
and the tears create lakes of terror
with unforeseen monsters
that feast on our emotions!
my fantasy,
becomes a stupid litany
over the death altar...
shining in my closet...
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