GAMES

LYRIC QUIZ

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I control an awkward soul And my lines are automatic, automatically drawn. Realizing a multiverse in just one thing. And then I'm automatic, automatically gone.


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Skeksis
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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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