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My Dark Oyster
My soul is my gothic violin
with the bow of the picador
played softly in solo
in the world of my dark oyster
warming my marrows blood
running cold in a caravan
with a melody of strings
and the madness it brings
fathoms deep among the dead...
my soul is my gothic violin
with the bow of the picador
played softly in solo
in the world of my dark oyster
warming my marrows blood
running cold in a caravan
with a melody of strings
and the madness it brings
fathoms deep among the dead...
my soul is my gothic violin
Published 19th Nov 2022
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