…The works of Dreaming evil, and the joy of unholiness No soul was left alone, in the mayhem of the human race "Hahahahaa!!!, Let us joy, Let us dance!!!" So they danced their macabre dances From the three ascending moons, moonshine was spilling onto the ground, Gruesome trophies were all around, In the halls of the Goblin King…

…I dont have anybody to talk to, that why i a good writing, songs, lonelyness feeds creativity, its ok, you can make a living of it. I have done this for ages, sometimes it is good to hide under the surface, it gives a…

…Get it Now, now, get it, now, now, get it, Now, now, now, now, Get it now. Waking up and I'm sober Angel up on my shoulder Say whatever you want about me but say whatup to a soldier Waited til it was over, Waited til…

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