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Yeah there's no way in hell
you can hide you presence
with those 𝙍𝙄𝘾𝙃𝙏𝙀𝙍-𝙎𝘾𝘼𝙇𝙀
𝙒𝙊𝘽𝘽𝙇𝙀𝙉𝙀𝙎𝙎 ~
The sound itself already nulify
your own power when all sailors
can only hear is those cheeks 𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 ~
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𝗶 take not the words of a hungry
undead grasping at what was . you know
little to none 、 and are blindsided
by a hunger . i regret calling you of
same blood 、 you are an abomination .
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