A name is holy, behold thee Between sleep and dream In love, in the corridor On my mind A noted beast Who's pride runs in my vein Last of our supper, the feast That note the foul Of those who end With knot Pray, drapes clash At morning comes (Laughing) (There is no daemon, there is no game) (You want to play? There is no daemon) And this is the need of sponsored links Night takes me high Cthulhu on fire It was always wither Missfenopian scraping Surfing through my veins