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｢Memorize chills absolutely awe｣
作詞SKULLMAN
I can't always catch up with the irregular shadow of death.
I only see it by one, the captive of fear.
A mental external injury.
The sense that I am touched by the delusion which I can't see.
In fear which was not here.
I trifle, and it is killed by me.
I despise myself, and entrap myself.
Deny me who went mad though a maggot bred in the scab pessimistically.
Confusion giddiness and awe echo the shout of the chills.
cape of fear....
Skin is stripped off, and a fellow raises a scream.
A head to crawl on the ground melts, and that speaks.
As for hatching it, you!!!
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