a poison or a remedy

My hands are tied, my body bruised she's got me with nothing to win and nothing left to lose The scene changed again, it was sunny and still; too still. Ravaged, broken and strewn across the floor were the shards of a glass horn stained in red. A memory so cold and callous, a noble stallion with his twisted grin and haughty gaze reflected in the broken horn laughing at his torn pride. "Who are you anyway? If you’re creeping in you’re meant to do it quietly" he moaned again.

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<table align="center" width="694" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="background-color: #000000;"><tbody><tr><td style="background: url('http://i.imgur.com/3hj9WtD.png') top center no-repeat; padding: 570px 70px 15px 70px; border:solid 0px #000000"><div style="text-shadow: 1px 1px 0px #0a0808; margin-top: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0px; font-size: 20px; text-align: center; color: #70130a; line-height: 20px; letter-spacing: 2px;"><font color="979898">My hands are tied, my body bruised</font>
<font size="2"><span style="font-style: italic;">she's got me with nothing to win and nothing left to lose</span></font></div>
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The scene changed again, it was sunny and still; too still. Ravaged, broken and strewn across the floor were the shards of a glass horn stained in red. A memory so cold and callous, a noble stallion with his twisted grin and haughty gaze reflected in the broken horn laughing at his torn pride.

<font color="979898">"Who are you anyway? If you’re creeping in you’re meant to do it <i>quietly</i>"</font> he moaned again.
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