Blood Dungeon
Blood Dungeon
bruce Wayne let me explain with feelings the mature
saturated feelings in the course of fulfilled journey
carry me through each Sultan breeze come apart with the whisk
think of the moments we used to share cause the unique pillars of the century fox
salesman encounter right next the office desk
look in...
caverns with dark basking;
light up the sky with the faint comples no it all
belly of the beast to travel the distance...
Distance to wallow up the breeze
apture me bellow the breeze
the dstance of the make believe
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