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Wrinkled Feet
Remnant of cinders decadent souls
and shadows in wrinkled twilight
enterlaced in my mind's scaffold
of voices and dead things echoing
in folds of Insanity's cursing verse
and naked wretches as I sleep
reborn with wrinkled feet
and shadows in wrinkled twilight
enterlaced in my mind's scaffold
of voices and dead things echoing
in folds of Insanity's cursing verse
and naked wretches as I sleep
reborn with wrinkled feet
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