Ribs break, souls stay bare.
This I know.
Your forked stare cuts through,
This I know. Face up to a pointless task.
It's the same re-written as crasp. Ribs break, souls stay bare.
This I know.
Your forked stare cuts through,
This I know. Face up to a pointless task.
It's the same re-written as crasp.
Face up to a pointless task.
His name. is crasp. Ribs break, souls stay bare.
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