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un ange passe. un fantôme s'étiole | un ange passe. un fantôme s'étiole | ||
dureté du code cruel select | dureté du code cruel select | ||
un groupe archi bancal | un groupe archi bancal | ||
utopie dévastatrice | utopie dévastatrice | ||
Here's to you | Here's to you | ||
Rest forever here in my heart | Rest forever here in my heart | ||
And agony is your triumph | And agony is your triumph | ||
this is a wiki | this is a wiki | ||
and by writing a poem | and by writing a poem | ||
on the name of ada | on the name of ada | ||
softly combing loops | softly combing loops | ||
and laces | and laces | ||
dreams of cold icy eyes | dreams of cold icy eyes | ||
and crumbles on the wooden table | and crumbles on the wooden table | ||
dust dancing in the sun rays | dust dancing in the sun rays | ||
I am breaking no code | I am breaking no code | ||
I am just claiming | I am just claiming | ||
Loneliness | Loneliness | ||
once information is sucked | once information is sucked | ||
no need for an old and wicked | no need for an old and wicked | ||
Maléfice | Maléfice | ||
twas better before | twas better before | ||
there had been no hope | there had been no hope | ||
the last and final moment | the last and final moment | ||
comes with autumn leaves | comes with autumn leaves | ||
I go back to white | I go back to white | ||
and agony is your triumph | and agony is your triumph |
Revision as of 18:13, 23 August 2021
un ange passe. un fantôme s'étiole
dureté du code cruel select
un groupe archi bancal
utopie dévastatrice
Here's to you
Rest forever here in my heart
And agony is your triumph
this is a wiki
and by writing a poem
on the name of ada
softly combing loops
and laces
dreams of cold icy eyes
and crumbles on the wooden table
dust dancing in the sun rays
I am breaking no code
I am just claiming
Loneliness
once information is sucked
no need for an old and wicked
Maléfice
twas better before
there had been no hope
the last and final moment
comes with autumn leaves
I go back to white
and agony is your triumph