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So you slaughtered the lambs from questionable births,
To sow the seeds of conviction to burn from the hearth.
Yet so cold,
So cold,
Is the fire raging in your mind,
Burning you from the inside.

Pale eyes stare back at you, as you don't read the signs.
Feeble voices torment you, and leave you ill-advised.
See it's not what you did,
It's the way that you did it.
Actions all alone,
And still no forthright atonement.

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from Orange Frames in Standard, released July 23, 2012

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Lord Hugo Whitedorf. The Man. The Myth. The Legend. The Poet. The Genius Songwriter. Or so he'd have you believe. Our noble friend has been playing and making music for several years, but only now has he opted to release the cacophony committed to recordings. Prepare for badly written songs, off key singing and audio clipping the likes of which has never been seen. ... more

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