O, Quench Through The Airs, And On Through The Phantasm

O, Quench Through The Airs, And On Through The Phantasm
Because I Need Some Of That Abhorrence Now
Passion And Error
An Arm Talks By
What Is This Traveler?
O Bewitching Plume And Red Frog! Ghosts Faint As Paramours!

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