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Soulgiver
Dreamstealer
Lifecrusher
Deathmaker

The shadowed window pane
Offers a ghostly glimpse
Into your paradise
Of domestic bliss
Where is my place in this?
No hearth to call my own
No home to rest my head
I have no friend

“We rest; a dream has power to poison sleep.
We rise; one wandering thought pollutes the day.
We feel, conceive, or reason; laugh or weep,
Embrace fond woe, or cast our cares away
It is the same; for, be it joy or sorrow
The path of its departure still is free.
Man’s yesterday may never be like his tomorrow,
Naught may endure but mutability.”

An endless wanderer
Upon this land
A Maker’s thoughtless touch
Why am I so alone?
You never stooped so low
To chase away my fears
To ease the banishment
My tears must burn with rage

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from The Haunting of Mary Shelley, released October 5, 2018

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Valentine Wolfe Greenville, South Carolina

Two morbidly fascinated musicians combining ambient solo bass, brutal distortion, electronica, and 18th century opera to tell a story of the macabre.

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