.For whose advantage all beauty unfolds?
Crimes of sorrow is possession it holds
Built with hate, unholy place
A kiss of filth in it's cold embrace
Grievous perish without a spark
Choirs of the gods mere whispers in the dark
What will be still remains to be told
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