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Subject: Black Aria, thrice spoken

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Aether Nox

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Date Posted: 07:13:25 08/06/03 Wed

Black Aria, thrice spoken

Last eve we bedded Woe
Scarlet archlight on the walls
- A faint, faint whisper
Black, our venom
Quoth She : " Graze me not "
Whilst pale wrists She slit
Quoth She : " Touch me yet
'Till scratched veins bleed dry
'Till my cup is fully drained
And serpent tongues chant hoarse dismay... "

BlackHeart, love me never

Last morning, we huddled close
Our dying mother 'midst rotting woods
Ah, Her cold, cold caress
- A kiss of sorrow
Commiseration in mourning, we sought
Black, our fate
Quoth She : " Dawn hath died "
Charmless sylphes sighed their song
Quoth They : " Should such truth and beauty,
From the Earth, pass utterly
And cities' gleam reap forest green ? "

BlackKindred, rise ! Fail Her not ...

Yesterday we filled the streets
Croacked Hate to dear and dreary
- A loathsome march
Discontent, the worms crawl, well nigh
Black, our flag
Quoth we, " Raise it high !
Haste this becoming, defiant roar
Rape this crypt stone from stone
'Till silver towers in ruin lie
'Till dark blood gushes most clean ! "
And we, the grim assembly, prevail at last

BlackMarch, hark ! Never stop !

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