Poison

oNCE FAITH DIES AND HEROICS FORGOTTEN,

PRIDE TORN AWAY AND DREAMS LEFT ASUNDER,

WHO AMONGST YOU WILL RESIST TEMPTATION,

WHO WILL TURN ASIDE THE PLEASURES OF THE FLESH

FOR THE FEAST HAS BEGUN AND ALL ARE INVITED

DRINK NOT OF ROTTEN GRAPES,BUT FINE WINE

AND FALL NOT TO DECEPTION.

 

Written by:Beau


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