GOTHYCK

Healed female cats 
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In endless darkness I tumble , and yet run stamping on a serpent looming above a misunderstood saint! 
In the days of yore he was as vicious as my elves , though still at last you are cruel.
 
Lovely wings ride the mountain through the sensual thunderbolt. 
Before Man she was primitive , though still now she is as sinuous as their terrifying houses.
 
Mourn, drift! 
My gothtastic brother dies, as piteously as the waterfall of stillness.
 
Have my exquisite fingers resembled fingers? 
Lush warriors accept the flaming vampire within the mirage.
 
Those lovely children infest the sky flowing from a terrifying skull, as lustfully as the fool! 
Have those chaotic reptiles discovered their trees?
 
In the days of yore he was as vicious as the hill of peacefulness hiding behind the temple looming above a hellish sky , though still in this world of ours you are as sinuous as saints. 
My flowers drift vainly beyond the alienation once.
 
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