New year, new me.
A better me.
A quicker me.
A deadlier me.
A hungrier me.
Hungry for ambition
Hungry for a new goal
On New Year’s day
I’ll dance in a new, twisted rhythm.
As I search for my newest victim.
New year, new me.
A better me.
A quicker me.
A deadlier me.
A hungrier me.
Hungry for ambition
Hungry for a new goal
On New Year’s day
I’ll dance in a new, twisted rhythm.
As I search for my newest victim.
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do you volunteer?
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One never knows the fate. The hunters of the frogs are the hunts for the hawks.
Victims or victors
Let the time decide.
I already volunteered years ago. I only walk in my earthly forms, my soul serves the devil. I can change forms on will.
You think you are the initiator, may be you are the medium. Who knows but he. I also pretend to serve the gods in case someone become suspicious.
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Ah, playing both sides can be dangerous as well but sometimes the devil requires just that. You are a brave one indeed.
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I know it’s double edged sword. But for the holy purpose we need to do that.
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