Out Of Her Favour, Where I Am

Master, Go On, And I Will Follow Thee To The Last Gasp With Truth And Loyalty.

Thou Detestable Maw, Thou Womb Of Death.

I Speak Of Peace, While Covert Enmity Under The Smile Of Safety Wounds The World

O The World Is But A Word; Were It All Yours To Give It In A Breath, How Quickly Were It Gone!

A Happy Ending Cannot Come In The Middle Of The Story