CAMELOT FANTASIES

Spinning out of control
Wild circles drawn in the stars
Our fortunes poised on the brink
In a circus of balance
At the mercy of gods
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Strip me bare to the bone and all you will find is a soul stretched upon the rack of torment, screaming your name

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With exquisite politeness, he sat down to feast upon the souls of the dead spread before him, their sinful lives deliciously rich
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Crows do gather
A murderous sight
All is silent
In the depths of the night
Battle is lost
Warriors fallen
Bloody flowers in the snow
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