The quivering were smiling. The time was dark but the sky was clear, through the quilt, I feel the force. The act of occult. The immortal was touching me over the puff. All I can say, we are not alone. I see the fear of unknown.
The shadow of the dead, rise and step with wolfs howl. The weak will be wailed with pain.
The pain of separation from us gives me the pleasure over your nod. Kill the vanity and break the balance.
The sleep swept away, light painted the sky. My innate legs behest race. I shall quench your flames, after I retaliate. The blood is warm till then.
The shadow of the dead, rise and step with wolfs howl. The weak will be wailed with pain.
The pain of separation from us gives me the pleasure over your nod. Kill the vanity and break the balance.
The sleep swept away, light painted the sky. My innate legs behest race. I shall quench your flames, after I retaliate. The blood is warm till then.
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