Alcohol influence, on the shape of an isolated glassy castle. Exposing mid-night stories of romance from the corner of a relic heartache grave. But the bleeding of a fragile poem from a fragile bleeding heart is prompt in the charge of debt. The private hell is where you are crucified, when you provoke the bleeding of a heart, and the sentence is rescind after picking all the crystals of your guilty conscience. Cellar rats scouting through an electrical fence labyrinth.
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