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Emissaries of Infernus (Damn A.E. didn't know English very well, it seems) 2002-05-10
It was a new moon "The best time for these "Kind of Rituals", she said One by one We channeled our anger Into the cup Each taking a single safety pin Pricking our middle fingers And placing a drop Of our own blood into the wine Then each Took a drink Finishing with Heather Who injesting blood with wine Sad The things you get up to When you are young And even though It is a wicked thing to do You try to pretend That you don't know any better But of course That's just lying to yourself ~Matt Magus
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