You have set fire to my mentality.
You have destroyed my common sence.
What is it for: officiality?
You call me weak but it depends.
I can be strong, I'm supermassive.
You'll laugh untill you learn the truth.
The easy way: to be agressive.
Choose that one, if you want to lose.
My eyes are black. Can you imagine?
This is the colour of my soul.
You know the truth: it's not a legend.
My name's immortal. It's Black Hole
Lady Black Hole
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