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| Prick your finger now its done The moon has now Eclipsed the sun Morbid angel spreads her wings The time has come for bitter things. ~Casper~ |
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| Prick your finger now its done The moon has now Eclipsed the sun Morbid angel spreads her wings The time has come for bitter things. ~Casper~ |
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