Namaste🙏♥️🙏♥️🙏♥️ Listen to my Hot & Fresh Psycore Mix♥️♥️♥️ It was a haunting night, the moon was numb and the clouds were dancing like mad witches because of the wind's dramatic play. There was a single poor hut filled with fresh red skin and blood, the girl child was all alone. She was talking to herself with a glimpse of tears on her eyes; her aroma of innocence was walking all over and around the woods, the fragrance trespassed the doors of Satan due to the blow of the demonic wind. It knocked the Darkest side of Darkness; they raised their fangs and the horns were vibrating.
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