Return to Article Details WORDS, LIKE TEARS, FLOW WITH FLAMES. I WILL GIVE YOU A STAR. THERE’S ALWAYS A PRICE TO PAY FOR EVERYTHING. I AM NO MORE, I’M NOT ALIVE. THE MOMENT PIERCED THE SPACE WITH A SCREAM. TO CURSE IS A SIN AND I KNOW IT. THANK YOU, SON, FOR CHOOSING ME TO BE YOUR
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