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Ah me maties greetings from Sydney Australia 🦘🦘🦘🦘🦘 10/8/2024 big balls maties

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Glad you approve me maties Aaaaaah big balls maties 😮19/8/2024

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download away! we'll be on Spotify soon as well.

@@Maneblod alas I have not yet explored Spotify. My affairs with unsocial media wane like a waxing moon. This does not mean I will not search for thy words. Have a wonderful weekend is paths do not cross before.

The timing on this comment... We were just discussing jack-o'-lantern!

@@Maneblod timing is everything, my friend. Except your reply reminds me of Jaqueline by Jethro Tull. Now I have to find then interred upon my playlist. Such is the way of dark warriors and nocturnes. As it happens such folklore lies in the depths of my writing. A Black Marsh where the dead scream and Wamphyres stalk.

In his shadowed domain, he bides his time Eyes ablaze with malice, in his twisted paradigm Innocent prey, ensnared in his web of woe Bound to suffer, in his relentless flow Each shriek a sonnet, to his darkened soul Echoes of torment, his ultimate goal No respite for the weak, no solace for the pure In the depths of his madness, pain will endure Embrace the sadistic symphony Where screams compose the melody No escape from the abyss, no mercy to implore In the heart of his nightmare, agony will soar With each vicious strike, her spirit bends Torn and ravaged, as his cruelty descends Her pleas for mercy, a futile plea Lost in the abyss of his depravity Savoring her suffering, he relishes the sight A conductor of chaos, in the dead of night Playing with her mind, like a puppeteer's hand Dancing in darkness, where nightmares expand Savoring her suffering, he relishes the sight A conductor of chaos, in the dead of night Playing with her mind, like a puppeteer's hand Dancing in darkness, where nightmares expand Shadow and flame blend, with every tear that's cried In his dominion, hope's slowly crucified

@Maneblod Thank you. I really appreciate it 🤘🏼

Glad you enjoyed it

The banshee sings, the end begins Ethereal cries foretell the knell By family hearths, she takes her stroll Mourning for the doomed souls' fate A spectral guide through death's dark gate In the twilight she appears A silhouette 'gainst the stars so clear In shadows’ fold, she weeps alone Her lament cuts to the very bone Through hallowed lands, where spirits roam The banshee sings a dirge of home Upon the moor, she's biding time Her silhouette, a darkened sign Restless spirits hear her plea As she guards the threshold's key Waves of grief from cliffs do fall Her ancient sorrow weaves through all By the lake where spirits dwell, e'er She invokes her silent spell In mourning shrouds, she paces 'round Whispers of death, the only sound

@@Maneblod Thank you. Best wishes

We make the music we listen to and we're happy with it. If you prefer female vocalists check out our songs "Grim Veil Bride" and "Sara Pleads"