Evil violin
Königin Unbekanteen
I've plaid with my violin The sadness of my heart I've raised up all my power So my fiddle will beat hard I've learned by heart all the hymen of satan So sad So lonely Wicked souls had Dark blood plaid With that broken arm
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Why?
Лунная Лапа
I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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وردةٌ قبِيحة
تُومِي.
و مَا الّذي يجعلُ مصطلحُ الوردة قبِيحة؟ -مَا الّذي تنتظرهُ من وردةٍ واجهت ريَاح عاتية ؛ وتُربة قَاحلة و بتلَاتٍ منهَا قَد ترَاخت أرضًا ، مَا الّذي ستصبحهُ برأيك؟
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