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~Executionerstyle wich binds and blends~
There ones was this place called Alone.
Alone was sort of my home.
Then he came.
Came from me and from somewhere else.
Somewhere dark.
My blood was his calling.
I gave it to him.
More.
He wanted More.
He wants more.
There ones was this place called Alone.
Alone was sort of my home.
Then he came.
Came from me and from somewhere else.
Somewhere dark.
My blood was his calling.
I gave it to him.
More.
He wanted More.
He wants more.
Annons