Crimeless shame
Will the demons come in And eat my head I don't even fucking care About all the death, Put me in the forest, the farest you find. Sit by my grave as long as you cry. When I am a ghoul, I'll keep you safe. From the soulness demon I'll ever met. When my head is gone, and your mind is wild. Will you ever commit a crime?
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