Woof
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My future I don't want to see. That's why I stab the knife in me. To all of you I say good-bye. The Bowls of Hell is where I'll fly. When I am there I will laugh on. 'Cause I surely am a Demonson. As Midnightfiend I will arise. My pleasure will be your demise. On human souls I then will feed. In your corpse I'll plant my seed. You'll wish I never took my life. From now on there is only strife. D'97 |
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