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Cask of Amontillado
Revenge from a blow
How far will it go
Death with scent of wine
His life shall be mine
Bound by lock and chain
Fits of laughter he cant contain
Trickery is what he believes
Betrayal is what he receives
Skilled hand makes your wall
Sorrow pleads you shall call
Left alone to think of past
As for me, my lovely cask
How far will it go
Death with scent of wine
His life shall be mine
Bound by lock and chain
Fits of laughter he cant contain
Trickery is what he believes
Betrayal is what he receives
Skilled hand makes your wall
Sorrow pleads you shall call
Left alone to think of past
As for me, my lovely cask
Published 27th Apr 2012
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22nd Jun 2012 10:45pm
22nd Feb 2014 5:54am
The longer we carry the onus of vengeance undelivered, the colder and more savage it grows.
