"Fear"
Pen worthy tongues chanting the poets magic
Pounding out words elemental of spiritual philosophers
Spell-casting vessels to mad shaman gypsies
Grinding their souls with rough hot sandscripts
Sanding them down to their prime, their base, their core
Exposing all for everyone to see their weakness
Inprisoned will your own soul become
If you are as brave as they
Only the crazed dare stay
KT/Masked Maiden 2000
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