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Reality is cold, So am I. Soul headbangs, To the riffs of, a melodic death metal song. A Soul that dwells, In a lyrical coma. A blissful, escape route, Indeed!
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Nov 26, 2015
Nov 26, 2015 at 8:26 AM UTC
A blissful escape!
Reality is cold, So am I. Soul headbangs, To the riffs of, a melodic death metal song. A Soul that dwells, In a lyrical coma. A blissful, escape route, Indeed!
Death metal is the call of the hour!
Purab
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Nov 26, 2015
Nov 26, 2015 at 8:26 AM UTC
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