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The Altar of the Damned

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I knelt before the altar
To my dark gods,
Drinking deep of the blood
of a soul destroyed,
I lifted my hands
And cried
Salvation.
Candlelit dreams
In shadowed eyes,
Claimed by the depths
And sentence to eternity.
Reflections?
Refraction.





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