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1916
be prepared
black is the colour
but
charlotte the harlot
chilled with fright
coppelia
coppelius
dreaming
escapade i
escapade ii
glad to be dead
i d change everything
i get used to it
id change everything
locked out
murders in the rue morgue
nothing personal
olimpia
rather be dead
rightful king
running free
surely
time zeit
to my creator
two blind eyes
