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Your Shapeless Beauty Mourning Of A New Day

I drown in this void... Each day, a new pain Each day a new death. The only way to preserve my creation Is eradication, in a sigh ... No blasphemy, no

I drown in this void... Each day, a new pain Each day a new death. The only way to preserve my creation Is eradication, in a sigh ... No blasphemy, no