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Who i am, and you - not.
Evening of dread, firing in the mood, heaven - all like breed, eaten much o' that bread... Well. No, hell! Listen to the hill... Event! The ball - masquerade, whichever - everyone is doomed, heal your damned soul, you' re going to be there, as no one i am so sure! To break the odds of rules, whoever you are, you are the freak! Condemnation to the suffering, which is nor known by gods, the only way to reach 'em, my council - suffer well, my friend... Are you trying to escape? Dirty earthen worm! Leave behind the fear, please, i beg, accept the pain, i bet, the answer soon no more gonna be shrouded collapse of mind... So funny! I see. Horror...Horror... This way you' d like to feel! So open this time the world of unimaginable hallucination, the ball in act, let us to move, pain of crying to the mood in firing... Tears that flow, watch out, are bleeding... Education. The ladies first. All you are ladies, nor i am the woman - hater... I' ve just already knew it. That why you all for me are hateful! | |
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