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Some How I End Up Owning Them

i've offered my soul up so many times but they can't match my price still i'll offer it again and many more time almost every day but all they offer dose not way in worth so i won't take it until my price is meet but the power and demons who by souls don't understand the value of a heart some how i end up owning them

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