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Quick Picture of my room in the morning
“In the shadowplay, acting out your own death, knowing no more,
As the assassins all grouped in four lines, dancing on the floor,
And with cold streel, odour on their bodies mad a move to connect,
But I could only stare in disbelief as the crowds all left. ”
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Siouxsie And The Banshees
“It happend the same week they took him away
workers hacked down all the trees in the garden…
hired by the envious people outside… who had always terrified
by the beauty that enchanted this place,
and the darkness it was breathing.”
Sopor Aeternus The Skeletal Garden