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    In the singing, shattered midnight
    By the coral sands of time
    Through the bloody gates of heaven
    Past the sentries in my mind 

    Bring about the change so quickly
    Bring about the terror's night
    Bring about tbe blood of lovers
    Bring about the smell of fright 

    I see you watching where I walk
    Through the moonlit jasmine field
    Listen closely as I talk
    About the stars and their lovers past

    Past fields of poppies burning bright
    Into towers of Blackened Bone
    Follow me, Bastard of Caine,
    Come with me. I have no home. 

    As I drain your life's blood sweetly
    As you sigh into my warm hands
    As I suck your madness neatly
    Streaming down like crimson hands 

    I dance the dance of the fool
    And pray you find me mad
    For if you lay hands upon the root
    You'll know me, without illusion
    And find me guilty of the truth.

    The Words of Malkav for his Children,
    The Book of Nod

    "I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain."
    Frank Herbert, Dune

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    fractured moon designs, 2002

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