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Let's seal this greeting with the passion from a razors kiss! |
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Compassion! |
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A Virtue! |
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Never synonymous with this name, now my gaze pierces two sets of somber eyes, of which only dreams had bought in yesteryear! |
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My, My misery! |
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My bane! And my envy! |
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Personified! |
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I will take everything from you |
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I will replicate an assembled heart! |
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Forged from your collective agony, and |
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I will tear away until there are but two, two beating hearts before me |
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I will tear away! |
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For my greatest triumph lies in them: |
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Fear! Loathing! |
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Resentment! and spite will scorge them both for the rest of their wretched days! |
