Ulstrup Station

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From nether realms, Ulstrup Station doth rise,A place where hearts entwined under Stygian skies.Trains, like monstrous beasts, rattle and hiss,As we stood there, consumed by a void abyss.Ulstrup Station, a portal to dark desires,Where destinies intertwine, engulfed in pyres.In echoes of a train's mournful wail,Our love descends, a haunting dirge set to prevail.On platform's edge, we embraced in gloom's embrace,Whispering forbidden oaths, bound by unholy grace.The station's clock, ticking with maddening chime,As we danced to love's cadence, both sinister and sublime.Ulstrup Station, where nightmares find release,In twilight's pallor, our love knows no peace.Hand in hand, we face the abyss with glee,Oh, Ulstrup Station, where shadows devour thee.Through cyclopean epochs, as aeons come undone,Ulstrup Station, our love's eternal oblivion.Like ghostly trains departing, never returning,Our love persists, in cosmic realms forever yearning.Oh, Ulstrup Station, where eldritch memories dwell,Of cursed kisses, love's tormented spell.Though dimensions may tear our souls apart,In our hearts, Ulstrup Station heralds a blackened heart.Ulstrup Station, where love descends to madness,Like Lovecraft's horrors, in eternal sadness.With each train's passage, our love breeds woe,Oh, Ulstrup Station, where desolation doth grow.Ulstrup Station, a haunting symphony,A love so damned, embracing dark destiny.Together we revel in the shadows we share,In love's embrace, at Ulstrup Station's nightmare.

Det er jo, kun station i ulstrup.

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