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The Widow Queen
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The Widow Queen |
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22NICK22 Member
since 2003-05-29
Posts 54 |
The Widow Queen approaches There's nothing we can do about it Echoing, the pulse of my ancestors The hands of time sweep endlessly She drapes from her silk chandelier Detached from reality, she hypnotizes me Her hour glass, filled with never ending sand The Mexican sunset Come with us Black polished ebony drips over our eyes Her sting will set us free Enter now the plauged forest The ancient ruins and Perubean dreams She has brought us to visit death Awake!!! We're traped in the walls of her siamese temple Vintage brown sandstone The asention to the gods Long deep corridors submerge In this under water cave we can see nothing Close your eyes and release Your soul Your life Your mind Follow the ancient silk thread Eight wayss of wisdom One way to the end Pier out your window and imagine The endless release The Widow Queen will set us free |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
goosebumps! |
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scorpio Member Ascendant
since 2002-10-02
Posts 5178right...there |
Well done!! believe in what your heart feels... |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Scary but I like it Cold hands means a warm heart |
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