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Dance in three, the bound and bare. Playthings for the flesh, a sea of temptation trapped for the abuse of hosts. Dance in three, the w****s of hell.
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A tale of sorrow, a pull of the damned.
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Take in the exhibition of violence and sexuality, displayed for the convenience of the damned. Welcome to where it all started.
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Innocence drowned in the blood of those painfully aborted, the breathless lungs filled with the taste of the unwanted.
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