Alphabet Game 2 (Movies)

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Nov 21, 2008, 10:32 PM

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Nov 21, 2008, 11:12 PM

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I can taste your pale blood flowing from the moon. I can feel your anger breaking your cocoon. Twisting from the graveyard your final place of rest is the light of nothing forming at the crest. I will break your memory and I will break your name. I won't let your body be place inside a grave.