none
Ethereal iniquity, shatter me
from the whole.
Blizzard wreaks, she doesnt
speak.
Satan smiles, holding the
apple bitten, I lay smitten
in the filth my soul adores.
failing, over, how else I
believe?
Twin mask, Icarus, a
status a dying dreamer
can aspire to concieve.
from the whole.
Blizzard wreaks, she doesnt
speak.
Satan smiles, holding the
apple bitten, I lay smitten
in the filth my soul adores.
failing, over, how else I
believe?
Twin mask, Icarus, a
status a dying dreamer
can aspire to concieve.
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