ANIME TYPE BEAT ” Devil City “



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15 thoughts on “ANIME TYPE BEAT ” Devil City “”

  1. Ya know what they say. Sin city ain't made for you lol. Hey there goat, I hope the start of the year is going your way. I think this is my first comment of this year too, sick! Stay focused, keep your head up and Don't forget to smile. God bless.

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  2. This is Epic. Can close my eyes and see a new world with this joint.
    If I may, imma take this 1 as a special Birthday gift. The timing can't be a coincidence; I just respect how fate works. Much Love. 🙏😇♑🎂🎶🎶🔥🔥🔥

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  3. La lune me fait encore de l’œil.
    C’est pas le bon, j’prepare mon deuil.
    J’enterre mon ego et mon orgueil,
    Je n’ai que ça, le reste au cercueil.
    Le cœur enchaîné, Kurapika.
    J’ai l’impression de moins vivre chaque fois que je suis là.
    Chaque fois que je marche, j’étouffe quand je respire.
    Je me sens vite partir.
    Solitude et bizarrerie
    L’addition me définit.
    J’oublie mes paroles et mes fous rires.
    Ces mots que je cris dans l’oreiller, mon lit, mes désirs.
    Se mélange fantasmes et rêves, j’insulte mon esprit~
    Imbécile heureux, parfois sainement triste
    À celui qui écrit, j’fais que lui mentir-

    J’crache ma peine couleur agneau sur des chattes, brebis égarées.
    Ma paume erraflée, reflète ma jeunesse ratée.

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