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Martyr Me Master

martyr me master Gypsy was a tormented soul prisoner of the beast below in haste she X'd a sacred scroll the flame who traps in hollow light rose from doom now we assume less pain = more delight so you see it's the thieves who medicate stealing the lives as they try to kill me the mentally ill

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