Long, flowing pink hair.
A girly man if I ever saw one.
The Graceful Assassin
Dances with his scythe.
Trusted,
And was betrayed.
The rose petals fall
One
By
One
Into eternal oblivion.

Long, flowing pink hair.
A girly man if I ever saw one.
The Graceful Assassin
Dances with his scythe.
Trusted,
And was betrayed.
The rose petals fall
One
By
One
Into eternal oblivion.
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