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The Reason Ravenna

So pucker up and kiss the ass that you would kill to kick. Because I hate to see you suffer, but it's the toughest of it that keeps my bones thick. I

It seems off time again, I'll let the tapes sync up. Quick, the walls are caving in. I'll show you here what I mean with all that's done before the humour

We said we meant business and you saw it first hand. The evidence sleeps in ditches, and it's caked on our hands. The doctor. The broken necks. The archer

This is all it takes to inspire. Light it up, the fire. Let it burn inside of the brain. When I fall, I can take that fire and become the prior as the

This papercut is so far from deep, but juse deep enough to cause it to bleed. While this kind of pain helps you to sleep, it's what I wake up to and

Maitre Corbeau, sur un arbre perche, Tenait en son bec un fromage. Maitre Renard, par l'odeur alleche, Lui tint a peu pres ce langage : "He ! bonjour