But one day the light of unwords
crept into their lair...
a pale gaze, a shivering embrace
and suddenly, the stake... the end...
Vesmiah and Tyll
Under the shroud, no aristocrat's crown
once the torment of death was unleashed
within
wasteland
unleashed
whispers
under
unbridled
winds
suddenly
silence
their
embrace
dreams
again
satin
torment
crown
rivers
words
crept
cruellest
autumn
stake
another
bound
until
finally
leaves
light
summons
sleepwalking
death
hearts
shroud
herald
looms
pages
scarred
shivering
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