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Knights of the wailing angels

live the curse, dig deep into the wound, explore to make it worse. broken limits and miles beyond boundaries, know the depths of the debauchery, soak your skin in the insanity that can wash you clean. In our darkest is where the answers seem to creep, while they lie to all about their rightousness, we'll pull the seething cloak of putrid shadow around us like a comforting blanket, to smother our light and give grace to children of the forgotten truths.
©cosmicwave