Wednesday, August 21, 2013

Of Angels Bound And The Devil Who Waits

If I were to dance with the devil within me, all the more infernal would my song truly be. Though angels be found amidst the sweet sound, they lie 'neath the pillars to which they are bound. If hell is a comedy and heaven a tragedy, then I'll strike up a blaze and laugh with great levity.


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