Trophy Scars – Astral Pariah
A man had a dream where he nibbled at glory. The years went by and the man lived that glory but then left the known world. Eventually the man returned and had the wisdom of another reality. The man was rejected by his once fellow man for he had become unrecognizable to the brainwashed majority. One hundred knives met with cold direction. – Storm In A Teacup
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Love the mutual love between these bois and Sput
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They'd still shank yo ass bih
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