iudex
You fall and stay.
Of course, with me.
I'm just a poisoned bee.
Please, show me a mirror:
The beautiful mirror,
I'll cut it with scissors
I'll make the world clearer.
We breath just stinky air.
I am pale Kain's heir:
Your throat is mine-
I'm fine, baby, I'm fine.
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