Amidst bloodshot eyes and convulsions of madness, I laugh a sick, twisted, insane laughter...
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In the moonlight
Your throat cut.
My peace, manifests.
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In the moonlight
Your throat cut.
My peace, manifests.
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At the edge of darkness, are found slivers of serene happiness...
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