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- Lunatic, Phrenetic, Pathetic...
Lunatic, phrenetic, pathetic!
Give me of thy flesh and thy bone,
Guide me through the mystery
Of ugliest aesthetics –
I shall never make it alone!
Lunatic, phrenetic, pathetic!
Beacon of the wisdom unborn,
Don't thou ever mock me
- The Epitaph
...so pale are the traces 'neath moonlight triumphant,
I glide through the fog in noctambulant fever,
Lifebridges contort as I yield to the shiver
Of phantasmagoric oblivion rites –
Yet I'll suffer it all,
I follow my mourning procession (unseen),
Like a Stygian wraith