Tunes in the drop
Indeed, dead and sinking
Nobody and everything
The light that I don’t have
Shining all around
The only that isn’t natural
Something growing from outside
Shining all around
The hazard of all arrive
From the pierce underground
Looking from space and is everything right
Dragonyte, fly me back from never never-land
Take me, are you “Angel”
Only isn’t alive
Continuum there is a vacuum of void in spiritual
That is only, left from the arcane, tied and upside-down
You are the Sacred-Clown, I bow down
Something I will never be
Eric The Red, I bow down
Then who is Lucifer and the eternal-flames
Chain into it’s, down to the air and water
I fell down and became, not a dragon
Maybe one day I’ll see you, Dante
Here to destroy the Inferno.
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Seaking
Muk the viscous
Kingler and ice-beam
My strength-Muk, use strength
Throws the frozen ball of purple-muck
Kingler, you better have good agility
It uses “guilotine” and tears me apart
No match for the Kingler, bows down
Night elf went to the moonwell. A druid appeared. He began to tell a long story about this history of night elves. The other night elf got bored and fell asleep on the side of the moonwell. The druid continued to tell the story….