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Post by Breezy on Nov 8, 2008 7:05:24 GMT -8
darkhallways.conforums.com/darkhallways.conforums.com/As the piano plays, the slaves march in time Bound by a bracelet, they are hung like meat For a Master, a creature of the night, to eye their beauty Only the most beautiful creature graces the slave walls Only the most magnificent specimens lay in the cages All others are merely a meal for the masters Pleasure, blood, or just the company Whenever a slave enters the Castle, they never leave They just have to remember the age old adage passed down through the ranks... darkhallways.conforums.com/darkhallways.conforums.com/
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