Kabuki Peony Lantern Mexico

The flip side of the oath.
No girl, loyalty and love are different things
In fact, they're the opposite of each other.

But here comes the whim of a dead Mexican beauty queen.
She comes to the feast of the dead in the most gorgeous dress.
of the desert night chill.
Let her say I need you.
Let her say I love you.
Let her say I cry for you.
Let her say I would die for you.
Otherwise
Nothing and never.

Ouija! What the hell now!
What dead beauty queen?
What castanets?
What the hell is the word of the year.
The festival of the dead is over everywhere.

How did you not mention the castanets?
But she has castanets and a flower in her hair?
There, you said it. I must be deaf.
No, we have a ziggurat in the middle of town.
so it's a non-stop celebration all year round.

Yeah, but with a local flavor, a beautiful woman in a black hood and a scythe.
No, it's a meter long scythe, I can cut grass with it, imagine.
A six-foot scythe is not a scythe, it's a penknife.
What the hell? I'm repeating my question.

What are you doing with that edged weapon to me?
Normal people cut their grass with a gasoline-powered haymower,
I'm just telling you what I know.
(Yeah, sticking it in the ground mostly so it doesn't cut a blade of grass.)

Explain what this nonsense is.
The second part of the dead beauty queen song goes like this:
He said I need you.
He said I love you.
he cried for you.
he died for you.



Weeja I may be lacking in reality shock content?
I even have kids under six filtered on all my devices.
They even filter out kissing in cartoons.
What are you telling me some horror story from the crypt all the time?
This is outrageous.

Who's the hot lady? Is she too young to be dead?
Is she wearing a red dress?
Of course red and purple, black, cream. Ouija, are you blind?
There's some kind of complex ornamentation on her face.
What do you mean natural, you're a necromancer.
This Peony Lantern - Hike - Kaidan is boring me.

You want a prediction? It won't be the hand of a ghost that will destroy you.
I'll just strangle you right now.
Should I try?
If I try, I'll do it twice, rest assured.

She's singing her real song.
Yes? And the demands in that song are too high.
They're always the same.
They just don't get voiced out loud.

Thanks for the information. I'm very busy.
But the ghost rustled very effectively-- great clip.
It's very well done.

Ouija, are you out of your mind? Do you think I'm someone else?
And what the hell for?
Your erotic fantasies about dead Mexican beauty queens are of no interest to anyone here.
She's got pink ribbons on her castanets with sand in them.
And she didn't even open her mouth--
Promises were never kept by either side.
It's crazy.

Nobody's interested in a madhouse on tour at all.
Ouija and what the hell is the truth?
There's a five-minute coup d';tat here,
and it's fateful timing.
Where the hell did that come from?
I have to ask what for.
Good, and?


P.S. The stenographer has nothing to do with this whole madhouse.
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