Sweet art Thou
System: Vampire: The Dark Ages
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Excelsior
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✏️ | Joacim Forsberg |
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Beskrivelse
"Time hath stopp'd -
Yet for others ne'er halteth;
For me the Pages of Life do not turn,
Lo! - on the funeral pyre they burn.
The oh so eathing Velvet Darkness they fear -
Heed! - Wherefore delve a burrow,
When in my arms "O! Come here"? -
I say, elsewither is naught but sorrow!
For what deemest thou so dear thy blood
When through my veins it could flood? -
Bide to merry-make me unaptly;
And hence grant me the fell gift,
The gift of passing on the dark trick.
'Tis such a brazen act of erotic;
Trifle for thee, yet for me grandly thrift,
O! Such an innocence depriv'd so hastily -
Alas, for what deemest thou so dear thy blood
When through my veins it will flood?"
-Theatre of Tragedy, Bring Forth ye Shadow
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StocKon IV (1998) |
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