Negative sunshine, not allowed on black windows. Possitive energies of dusk and terror, never seen in mortal universes.
Medusa, Medusa I call upon you. To punnish all mine enemies. May your acidic blood spill upon those, that desecrate your worlds of death and decay.
Cold hearts welcome your dark return, from the blackest shadows. Medusa, Medusa we raise you up as a true Goddess of night. Restore peace to the violent earth. Turn all our enemies into cold marble statues. We shall succeed to ravish the negative sunshine.
by Mark Parry.
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