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Gothic Hope
dark stone wall
your cracks ooze
with cold, dark blood.
doth a heart within still beat?
i gaze at your face.
behind me orchids bloom.
can you still cry?
...to save your face?
dark stone wall
your cracks ooze
with cold, dark blood.
doth a heart within still beat?
i gaze at your face.
behind me orchids bloom.
can you still cry?
...to save your face?
