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Eldritch Priestess
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More for the Old One followers Have fun doing these :)
More from last year.
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"I Found Her tempting fate between Her wrist and razor
A kindred spirit in a graveyard
Beneath the stature of a colder saviour
Mist hung like thieves wreathed in scant arabesques
And through the chill earth it bedwed Her drawling breast
Like a come dream true under etched glass spent"
Saffron's Curse - Cradle of Filth
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