DARK ANGEL © OFFICAL DARK ANGEL █║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║▌║
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.HELLO MY NAME IS MIDNIGHT...IM A
ROLEPLAYER SO I HAVE MANY CHARACTERS THAT I LIKE TO BE HERE ARE THE PEOPLE I LIKE TO BE
IN.....
BLEACH= MIZORI KAIMATSO
KUROSHITSUJI=BELLZA(undertaker's lil sister)
NARUTO=MIDNIGHT
SONIC=BLIZZARD X
FMA= ENVY, WRATH, AND LUST
ELFIN LIED= LUCY!
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THE TIME HAS COME LYRICS-
The time has come and so have I,
I laugh last because you came to die.
The damage, the pain subsides
and I can see the fear clear when I look in your eyes.
I'll never kneel and I'll never rest,
you can tear the heart from my chest.
I'll make you see what I do best
I'll succeed as you breathe your very last breath.
Now I know how the angel fell,
I know the tale and I know it too well.
I'll make you wish you had a soul to sell,
whe I strike you down and send you straight to hell.
My army comes from deep within,
beneath my soul beneath my skin.
As You're ending i'm about to begin,
my strength's is pain and I will never give in.
I tell you now Im one to survive
You'll never break my faith or my stride
I'll have you choke on your own demise
make the Angels scream, and the Devils cry.
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GRELL'S SONG-CRIMSON RED(ENGLISH)
The afterimage floating in the moonlit night
is my transient black memory.
In a distorting morning of disgrace,
I sail a voyage of corruption.
If it's an unrequited love,
then at least let us bond in the other world...
I've been making that wish countless times,
like a beast hungry for your blood!
I am after all Butler Death, always ready to kill you or our love.
The curtain that's dyeing the earth red, ill kick it into pieces.
The cinematic records and the films of souls and memories
are what i earnestly seek, as I strum my blood-stained delusions.
Tonight i've just had a very faint dream,
where I delineate, with my sneering blade,
the eccentricity of the death gods,
in the moonlight.
The old folklore and also some red whine,
please allow me to feed them to you mouth-to-mouth...
As i dye that wish red with blood,
my trap starts to dazzle, as if to numb you.
And still i am Lady Death, always dressed extravagantly.
Being rained down by bloody tears, i dig my nails into the night sky.
In the analog cinematic records, we make lewd noises, heat hazes,
shrouded in drifting ecstasy, inflict woulds to each other, and then start drowning away.
I am after all Butler Death, a brightly crimson butterfly.
As i send a red sigh into the empty air, it blows through and shakes the curtain.
The enticement of love stabs through the cinematic records,
while i simply yearn for a deep crimson dream in the eternity of a brief instant.
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UNDERTAKER'S SONG
My humble self is the funeral home's undertaker,
and I humbly await the day to provide service to you.
Let me make your body nice and clean,
and allow me to examine you carefully.
My humble self is the funeral home's undertaker,
and I humbly accept your request for service.Your body will be in my
possession.
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