
Hast thou found out, Voltaire, that it is bliss to die, And does thy hideous smile over thy bleached bones fly?
Hast thou found out, Voltaire, that it is bliss to die, And does thy hideous smile over thy bleached...
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Hast thou found out, Voltaire, that it is bliss to die, And does thy hideous smile over thy bleached bones fly?
Hast thou found out, Voltaire, that it is bliss to die, And does thy hideous smile over thy bleached...
Show More