I awake without the sun Encased in walls of steel Terror so real it blinds me Rancid darkness steals my breath The Pit on the edge of death The wells
"The Inquisitorial vengeance had been hurried by my two-fold escape, and there was to be no more dallying with the King of Terrors..."y [Edgar Allan
The Inquisitorial vengeance had been hurried by my two-fold escape, and there was to be no more dallying with the King of Terrors..."y [Edgar Allan Poe
no more dallying with the King of Terrors..." Edgar Allan Poe - The Pit and the Pendulum I awake - without the sun encased in walls of steel terror
