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there is unleft from mow on
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there is nomore anywhere
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be respectfully, be reverence, be sacrifice
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my power and enoyful sensation is rooted by you
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don't turn around
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go to walk to walk until my command
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already trash supoly has used for me in your around
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as much, im comptable, so much enjoyed
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valueless thing of you has made value thing is my
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great work of art
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asking is useless, you must only obey and follow
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remorse is exclusive of weakness thing
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my pleasure is from your pain
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sacrifice and extinction
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my all hate and disillusion is based on you
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remorse is exclusive of weakness thing
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my pleasure is from your pain
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sacrifice and extinction
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my pleasure is from your pain
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sacrifice and extinction
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my all hate and disillusion is based on you
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x2
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feel the viicious pain through my body and grudge?
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don't begging by the name of remorse
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foolish an act as you look like a donkey..
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you was wanted dream is come true
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but you is never same yesterday
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the cell-mass full of arrogant and cunning is sunset
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finally, truth is arise
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you feel cunning and see the cruelity this world?
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let see the hunger on your sight
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human afterimage of pay bride for the moment of glee.......
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Wardance
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| 死魂 [Sahon] |
