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The pit and the pendulum

You Must Think Us Immortal part 2: Do Vampires Love?

Stagnant

No Interest in us

More than Just the Monarchy



You must think me immortal

The Unelected

THE DAY THEY CAME

Rusted Blades in Everglades

a sentinel no more

St Pauli

Without me

Return of The King

21

social Distancing

I Pine For You

The Sea Of Evian

Stinging nettles

When i Liked Girls

Orcs and Trolls

No cure for sadness

43

Amsterdam

Game Over

Wilko

Lip Service

Life's Circus

fingerprints upon your skin

0

~~Bartram's Friday 13th insurance ~~

Crossing the borders of innocence

Darkest corners within a circle

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Mr L. A. Wyer



I abstain
There is basis for that claim
That I make money for my name
I simply reap the rewards from others pain
Lawyers, bankers, we all the same
I may seem rather aloof
But you're the one who swears the truth
I just bend the truth
Fell free to object
But it will have no effect
In a blaze of glory
I will stun the jury
With a string of lies
And ill fated alibi's
You see I get paid to sell
A criminal to jail
To be honest I do not care
When I get paid and he gets the chair!





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