I’m living like a wild wolf within my mind of death again.
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I’m going to feel this power of black magic within my mortal vain’s again like no other feeling i have ever felt before it give’s me this power of this death that i need within my skull of dying men that i feed upon within this desert of wolf’s howling beyond this moonlite earth.
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