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In the Cruel Garrison of Affection
If Worth of Lore Is True
You Know the Face of a Temptress
Pit Viper
A Witch Or Enchantress
Pit Viper
With the Malign Venom of Conceit
She Tries
Civil Men
Conceal Fear
Misgivings
When Night Entreats Them
A Greater Chill Sustains
Stains Her
Darkness
Shall Not Inhibit Death Blow
Know This Skin Does Not Restrict Her
Tear and Shed the Coil
Fall of Garland Leaves
Below the Soil
