It is not in human nature, To feel gladness for others, When we are not glad within.
religion
A Night With the Devil
He caught me whilst young, So skilled with my tongue
In the Court of a Fallen God
In the court of a fallen god, She who drums fingertips 'pon his skull, Sets the cadence for us all
Who Are You?
Who are you who gathered near, All mine trails, hardships, fears?