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And now was acknowledged the presence of the Red Death. He had come like a thief in the night. And one by one dropped the revellers in the blood-bedewed halls of their revel, and died each in the despairing posture of his fall. And the life of the ebony clock went out with that of the last of the gay. And the flames of the tripods expired. And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all.
her arms reached out with the instinctive longing to touch them
she falls into walls and into floors and into beds and arms
and ill point out the indian girls who strut down main
ill point them out, and recite their due dates
the same patterns repeat themselves. they show in different color
no matter where you are. this is assured because we are gluttons. we are impetuous and lazy. mummers alike under brim sacks and cover sticks.
her arms reached out with the instinctive longing to touch them
she falls into walls and into floors and into beds and arms
and ill point out the indian girls who strut down main
ill point them out, and recite their due dates
the same patterns repeat themselves. they show in different color
no matter where you are. this is assured because we are gluttons. we are impetuous and lazy. mummers alike under brim sacks and cover sticks.