GAMES

LYRIC QUIZ

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Seven deadly sins, seven ways to win, seven holy paths to hell, and your trip begins. Seven downward slopes, seven bloodied hopes, seven are your burning fires, seven your desires....


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seventh son of a seventh son
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“Turn the lights down low, there's nobody home. I've been watching for hours, the clock on the wall. Seems the hands are frozen they don't move at all, then the silence breaks as you walk through the door...”
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