With a braided set of carbonized bones darkly crowning their overflow’n thoughts, an indulged romanticist’s gazing-upward leer signifies […]
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“Here lies a wretched corpse of wretched soul bereft: Seek not my name: a plague consume you wicked […]
No matter what era of On Thorns I Lay’s much evolved sound you’ve jumped into across the last […]
