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CATHARSIS by LUTI-KRISS
I'll carry it out. Your will it will be Done.
Bathe my feet amongst the Wicked. Washing my mind in you alone. Injecting... my soul with red words. Building a Structure. Through your hands.
My name's in the book. Weak spine, no More.
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CATHARSIS by LUTI-KRISS
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