The gauntlet of solitude
The devil wears prada
Here lies my pride don't come back. here lies my pride
Just die. don't come back.
Just die. don't come back.
Mass chaos is our weopon of mass unification. tied
Are you by he scarlet thread.
Death harmonizes with your walk. oh how i yearn to
Dismiss these memories.
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