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se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
sombras voadas que varrem perto
veja, eles retornam
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
e meu nome é truthful
agite
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell

 



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