was set As I inhaled the scent of debt Mother, that first stolen air On papers saying I'm not mine "We crown you, the King of Loss... Better get
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paragraph was set As I inhaled the scent of debt Mother, that first stolen air On papers saying I'm not mine "We crown you, the King of Loss...
powers of pain from his rejection from god and the beckoning to hell become increasingly strong he survives the devastation of his mutilated trust and the loss of his salvation
moon arose with ghostly voice A poet's serenade Her name a whisper 'pon my lips And lo, Rorasa came Fear me not my grieving King Funereal in breath
bond Twelfth moon arose with ghostly voice A poet's serenade Her name a whisper pon my lips And lo, Rorasa came "Fear me not my grieving King Funeral
me... Twelth moon arose with ghostly voice A poet's serenade Her name a whisper 'pon my lips And lo, Rorasa came Fear me not my grieving King Funereal
me.... Twelfth moon arose with ghostly voice A poet's serenade Her name a whisper 'pon my lips And lo, Rorasa came "Fear me not my grieving King Funereal
The true offering revealed Legacy in this game of thorns Transition of birthing a sick king Forgiveness embraced as this noose is placed around my neck Salvation
servants, kings and knights, They will fight for what they're worth. Any man, with a golden tongue, Who's miracles are for sale. Pleasure for pain, salvation