"The candlelight through bells, makes shadows just like roses in my mind, and I think of you" - Stabbing Westward 'ACF'

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"I've been baptised by a voice that screams from deep beneath, the cold black water is half as high as heaven, half as clear as reason, clear and black like silt on a river bed." - Tool 'Undertow'