GAMES

LYRIC QUIZ

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Screaming blackness in the guise of truth. On your knees, you cannot fool the yout. Our salvation is your fiery death. Thundering forces squash your dismal breath.


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“Oh good heaven's baby where is my medicine? I must have left it outside with my ettiquete.”
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