» Shackle
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RunnerBy admin on January 23rd, 2010 | No Comments
Dull iron fetters chafe marrow through flesh Blood bonds with rust and scarlet with maroon. Fumes of necrosis trail a single file And pollute the lungs of a dead platoon That will carry on, even to the dearth. Carrion, without the comforts of earth. From the putrid mass rises dissonance Dissidence a...

