Reptile Crawling from the Forest

de Nero's Day At Disneyland

Lust cries, running with his eyes
A white-clad figure, fleeting
Mud burns in his eyes
But desire burns his mind

Lust cries, running with his eyes
A white-clad figure, fleeting
Mud burns in his eyes
But desire burns his mind

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