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#ashshadows
Blacked out again, unsurprisingly, swallowing the room. Spinning in a lucid dream, blessed to consume. Breaking into. Ash shadows drill bit chest I am not your savior I am a suitcase bomb I only devour breathing fire and I will apologize to no one for doing what I said I would.
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Feb 3, 2016
Feb 3, 2016 at 3:07 PM UTC
Another Blood Pact