Without you my darkest elf
Harmony is lost beauty
Crept into the soul of end
As a black and white movie
picture is there is no sound
without color read is pain
disharmony boredom bound
accompaniment shit vain
six hundred and sixty six
more often seen in the glass
mixed alcohol in which
only people knew if guest
what does this message to hide
when the years are flying through
Horde will fall to the tribe
and seed in the ground floor
will present the fruits on shore
A men body cleanse the soul
water sea will wash ashore
finally hear ears scream of wall
groaning fading star again
music will be light to shed
and this answer is my can
out of nowhere before sad
over you occur will thing
until you realize yourself
everybody not begin
without you my darkest elf
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