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sifting through entrails. the feast will soon begin. the time has come. i must consume the mess i've made. devour her insides cold
Singer: thy art is murder
take this blade. thrust it deep inside the torso
sifting through entrails. the feast will soon begin. the time has come. i must consume the mess i've made. devour her insides cold
the taste of dead empowers me. limb by limb
take this blade. thrust it deep inside the torso
sifting through entrails. the feast will soon begin. the time has come. i must consume the mess i've made. devour her insides cold
the taste of dead empowers me. limb by limb