When my muse picks up this song:
I've seen angels fall from blinding heights
But you yourself are nothing so divine
Just next in line
Arm yourself because no one else here will save you
The odds will betray you
And I will replace you
You can't deny the prize it may never fulfill you
It longs to kill you
Are you willing to die?
The coldest blood
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Hi from London, my dear! *waves*
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And OMG LONDON. Do you like it so far?
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