A malicious mystery: The tender tones
Of tension twine tenaciously. The
Searing sconce of suspense flutters
Frighteningly. The hologramic holocaust
Hovers near hearing... fearing lest
The world discover the hidden heights
Of horror lurking in the hearts of lovers.
The powerful pain of a paltry presence...
An eerie enigma. The nasty nightmares
Of night's long past; fighting the frightful
Pangs that last. What weary warriors
Waged as war the Seven Sons see as evening
The score. The marriage of magic and
Misty Myth adds to the long lost legends
A beginning to the ends.
1994
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