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Yet Born From The VelvetβRedβAbyss. βCarved In Hunger (&.) Baptized In Aftermath.β
A creature who clawed not out of hell, but out of the soft, bloodβlit cradle of immortality.
X. The Bleeding Heart On The Other Hand Is (Fundamentally: Incapable.) Of disguising what It is. He Love like a fresh bite along the throatββslow, searling, and reverish.β Faithful even when it ruins him, he lepas into the dark before it ever calls his name.
Blood Too Alive Within Him: βIt Sings In My Veins. It SurgesβCrimson, Relentless. I Feel It Rise, Spill, Overflow. Too Much. Always Too Much.β A Hollow Carved Into Eternity, A Fall With No Bottom (&.) He Descends Willingly, Losing Himself In The Taste Of The Drop.
Rot Like A Sacrifical Fruit Under
Scarlet Light.
Rot Because Beauty This Decadent Is A Ruin
No One Can Look Away From.
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Yet Born From The VelvetβRedβAbyss. βCarved In Hunger (&.) Baptized In Aftermath.β
A creature who clawed not out of hell, but out of the soft, bloodβlit cradle of immortality.
π« .. (1952.) CruxβGrief.X. The Bleeding Heart On The Other Hand Is (Fundamentally: Incapable.) Of disguising what It is. He Love like a fresh bite along the throatββslow, searling, and reverish.β Faithful even when it ruins him, he lepas into the dark before it ever calls his name.
Blood Too Alive Within Him: βIt Sings In My Veins. It SurgesβCrimson, Relentless. I Feel It Rise, Spill, Overflow. Too Much. Always Too Much.β A Hollow Carved Into Eternity, A Fall With No Bottom (&.) He Descends Willingly, Losing Himself In The Taste Of The Drop.
Rot Like A Sacrifical Fruit Under
Scarlet Light.
Rot Because Beauty This Decadent Is A Ruin
No One Can Look Away From.
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HARANGUE REDUDANT: θ²εθ¬ π―
(A: FRAUDULENT.. β SHIVERING
π§± ιι© βββII. TIME, 89: EST
"OCCURRING, II." πͺ¦
(SCREAMS: B. WHISPER π«
: ιι© π TOMBSTONE, LONELY
DARKNESS LURKING: β
In The Lurking Darkness,
Shouting Loudly In Narrow
Room, Loneliness
π©Έ
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β ββ Neglected Entobment, Eyes (&.) Blood Everywhere On The Stone. π¦π©Έπ
γ €γ €As the night wears on, the spiders are awake and
Entobment, it's a place where everybody sleep. Last place to sleep. There's last drop ofblood is bleeding from one of the; GRAVE. It's, the last drop. I can recognized it already. One single blood coming in,
γ €γ €As the night wears on, the spiders are awake and
weave a spider's web. The 'web' are stinks. But, I must admit it was incredible. πΈEntobment, it's a place where everybody sleep. Last place to sleep. There's last drop of
the cadaver will awake &. become a Vampire. πͺ¦π«π§π»CRIMSOM ASCENDANCY.
(Throne Of Eternal Dusk)
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NIGHTBORNE HEIR: 07. 0X, 978.
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(Where Bleeding Candles Reign.)
SABLE CORRIDOR & REDβVEILED
WINDOWS.
SHADOWED SEPULCER β BREATHLESSG
(SCREAM-BENEATH), 0-77. 3 β°οΈ
The marrow of oblivion festers beneath the ruined earthβa pulse long severed, yet still thrashing in the grip of eternal torment. Specters gnaw upon the remnants of sanity; ghastly silhouettes convulse in fractured motions, as though dragged back from extinction by a cruel, blood-bound oath.
GLOOMROT, 03: DESECRATION..
(Chambers Of Rotting Sovereign)
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BLOODLORN. 13-90, 6.
Mausoleums Whisper Carrion Hymns
Desolate Apparitions Ascending Ruin.
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DIRGE OF THE DAMNED.
Each echo carves itself into the marrow of nightβferal, unrepentant, etching violent scriptures upon the annals of decay. The soil bleeds where the dead once dreamed, and the moon stains itself red to remember the slaughter.
CATACOMB SHRIEK HOLLOW
MORBID RUIN VOID IMMOLATIONS
N.X: 66, 1431? 7. (NIHILISM.)
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