Immortally Insane Comments
It's freezing cold in the graveyard on November night
And you got a freaky feeling that you're being stalked.
From under the grave shines an unearthly blue light,
You hear, ''In the land of the sleepers I have walked.''
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Remember I will chase you till eternity, for shunning me in grave difficulty, I will clutch you as you clutch your hope, And strangle you with my love-hate rope. Good work.
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8/3/2025 9:20:38 AM # 1.0.0
Remember I will chase you till eternity, for shunning me in grave difficulty, I will clutch you as you clutch your hope, And strangle you with my love-hate rope. Good work.