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adsarcheon · 3 years
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  EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
One queen, lonely and forlorn is left to raise a KINGDOM on her shoulders. S t r e n g t h embodied in the sinew and [ lithe ] [ limb ] of her body, muscle torn from labor, from decay. She rises and the kingdom with her but what can one sustain? New is not dirty, not tainted by a lack of understanding. NEW IS NECESSARY and she s t r i k e s at tradition with an iron sword, g o l d e n hilt firm in her hands. Old laws die in the fire in her eyes and new ones rise from the ashes. She governs, she makes, she ( burns ) and in the glow of her embers CROWNSTRIAL remains.
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adsarcheon · 3 years
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  EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
One queen, lonely and forlorn is left to raise a KINGDOM on her shoulders. S t r e n g t h embodied in the sinew and [ lithe ] [ limb ] of her body, muscle torn from labor, from decay. She rises and the kingdom with her but what can one sustain? New is not dirty, not tainted by a lack of understanding. NEW IS NECESSARY and she s t r i k e s at tradition with an iron sword, g o l d e n hilt firm in her hands. Old laws die in the fire in her eyes and new ones rise from the ashes. She governs, she makes, she ( burns ) and in the glow of her embers CROWNSTRIAL remains.
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adsarcheon · 3 years
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  EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
One queen, lonely and forlorn is left to raise a KINGDOM on her shoulders. S t r e n g t h embodied in the sinew and [ lithe ] [ limb ] of her body, muscle torn from labor, from decay. She rises and the kingdom with her but what can one sustain? New is not dirty, not tainted by a lack of understanding. NEW IS NECESSARY and she s t r i k e s at tradition with an iron sword, g o l d e n hilt firm in her hands. Old laws die in the fire in her eyes and new ones rise from the ashes. She governs, she makes, she ( burns ) and in the glow of her embers CROWNSTRIAL remains.
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adsarcheon · 3 years
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  EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
One queen, lonely and forlorn is left to raise a KINGDOM on her shoulders. S t r e n g t h embodied in the sinew and [ lithe ] [ limb ] of her body, muscle torn from labor, from decay. She rises and the kingdom with her but what can one sustain? New is not dirty, not tainted by a lack of understanding. NEW IS NECESSARY and she s t r i k e s at tradition with an iron sword, g o l d e n hilt firm in her hands. Old laws die in the fire in her eyes and new ones rise from the ashes. She governs, she makes, she ( burns ) and in the glow of her embers CROWNSTRIAL remains.
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adsarcheon · 3 years
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  EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
One queen, lonely and forlorn is left to raise a KINGDOM on her shoulders. S t r e n g t h embodied in the sinew and [ lithe ] [ limb ] of her body, muscle torn from labor, from decay. She rises and the kingdom with her but what can one sustain? New is not dirty, not tainted by a lack of understanding. NEW IS NECESSARY and she s t r i k e s at tradition with an iron sword, g o l d e n hilt firm in her hands. Old laws die in the fire in her eyes and new ones rise from the ashes. She governs, she makes, she ( burns ) and in the glow of her embers CROWNSTRIAL remains.
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adsarcheon · 3 years
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  EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
One queen, lonely and forlorn is left to raise a KINGDOM on her shoulders. S t r e n g t h embodied in the sinew and [ lithe ] [ limb ] of her body, muscle torn from labor, from decay. She rises and the kingdom with her but what can one sustain? New is not dirty, not tainted by a lack of understanding. NEW IS NECESSARY and she s t r i k e s at tradition with an iron sword, g o l d e n hilt firm in her hands. Old laws die in the fire in her eyes and new ones rise from the ashes. She governs, she makes, she ( burns ) and in the glow of her embers CROWNSTRIAL remains.
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adsarcheon · 3 years
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  EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
One queen, lonely and forlorn is left to raise a KINGDOM on her shoulders. S t r e n g t h embodied in the sinew and [ lithe ] [ limb ] of her body, muscle torn from labor, from decay. She rises and the kingdom with her but what can one sustain? New is not dirty, not tainted by a lack of understanding. NEW IS NECESSARY and she s t r i k e s at tradition with an iron sword, g o l d e n hilt firm in her hands. Old laws die in the fire in her eyes and new ones rise from the ashes. She governs, she makes, she ( burns ) and in the glow of her embers CROWNSTRIAL remains.
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adsarcheon · 3 years
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  EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
One queen, lonely and forlorn is left to raise a KINGDOM on her shoulders. S t r e n g t h embodied in the sinew and [ lithe ] [ limb ] of her body, muscle torn from labor, from decay. She rises and the kingdom with her but what can one sustain? New is not dirty, not tainted by a lack of understanding. NEW IS NECESSARY and she s t r i k e s at tradition with an iron sword, g o l d e n hilt firm in her hands. Old laws die in the fire in her eyes and new ones rise from the ashes. She governs, she makes, she ( burns ) and in the glow of her embers CROWNSTRIAL remains.
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adsarcheon · 3 years
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  EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
One queen, lonely and forlorn is left to raise a KINGDOM on her shoulders. S t r e n g t h embodied in the sinew and [ lithe ] [ limb ] of her body, muscle torn from labor, from decay. She rises and the kingdom with her but what can one sustain? New is not dirty, not tainted by a lack of understanding. NEW IS NECESSARY and she s t r i k e s at tradition with an iron sword, g o l d e n hilt firm in her hands. Old laws die in the fire in her eyes and new ones rise from the ashes. She governs, she makes, she ( burns ) and in the glow of her embers CROWNSTRIAL remains.
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adsarcheon · 3 years
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  EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
One queen, lonely and forlorn is left to raise a KINGDOM on her shoulders. S t r e n g t h embodied in the sinew and [ lithe ] [ limb ] of her body, muscle torn from labor, from decay. She rises and the kingdom with her but what can one sustain? New is not dirty, not tainted by a lack of understanding. NEW IS NECESSARY and she s t r i k e s at tradition with an iron sword, g o l d e n hilt firm in her hands. Old laws die in the fire in her eyes and new ones rise from the ashes. She governs, she makes, she ( burns ) and in the glow of her embers CROWNSTRIAL remains.
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adsarcheon · 3 years
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  EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
One queen, lonely and forlorn is left to raise a KINGDOM on her shoulders. S t r e n g t h embodied in the sinew and [ lithe ] [ limb ] of her body, muscle torn from labor, from decay. She rises and the kingdom with her but what can one sustain? New is not dirty, not tainted by a lack of understanding. NEW IS NECESSARY and she s t r i k e s at tradition with an iron sword, g o l d e n hilt firm in her hands. Old laws die in the fire in her eyes and new ones rise from the ashes. She governs, she makes, she ( burns ) and in the glow of her embers CROWNSTRIAL remains.
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adsarcheon · 3 years
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  EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
One queen, lonely and forlorn is left to raise a KINGDOM on her shoulders. S t r e n g t h embodied in the sinew and [ lithe ] [ limb ] of her body, muscle torn from labor, from decay. She rises and the kingdom with her but what can one sustain? New is not dirty, not tainted by a lack of understanding. NEW IS NECESSARY and she s t r i k e s at tradition with an iron sword, g o l d e n hilt firm in her hands. Old laws die in the fire in her eyes and new ones rise from the ashes. She governs, she makes, she ( burns ) and in the glow of her embers CROWNSTRIAL remains.
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adsarcheon · 3 years
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  EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
One queen, lonely and forlorn is left to raise a KINGDOM on her shoulders. S t r e n g t h embodied in the sinew and [ lithe ] [ limb ] of her body, muscle torn from labor, from decay. She rises and the kingdom with her but what can one sustain? New is not dirty, not tainted by a lack of understanding. NEW IS NECESSARY and she s t r i k e s at tradition with an iron sword, g o l d e n hilt firm in her hands. Old laws die in the fire in her eyes and new ones rise from the ashes. She governs, she makes, she ( burns ) and in the glow of her embers CROWNSTRIAL remains.
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adsarcheon · 3 years
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  EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
One queen, lonely and forlorn is left to raise a KINGDOM on her shoulders. S t r e n g t h embodied in the sinew and [ lithe ] [ limb ] of her body, muscle torn from labor, from decay. She rises and the kingdom with her but what can one sustain? New is not dirty, not tainted by a lack of understanding. NEW IS NECESSARY and she s t r i k e s at tradition with an iron sword, g o l d e n hilt firm in her hands. Old laws die in the fire in her eyes and new ones rise from the ashes. She governs, she makes, she ( burns ) and in the glow of her embers CROWNSTRIAL remains.
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adsarcheon · 3 years
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  EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
One queen, lonely and forlorn is left to raise a KINGDOM on her shoulders. S t r e n g t h embodied in the sinew and [ lithe ] [ limb ] of her body, muscle torn from labor, from decay. She rises and the kingdom with her but what can one sustain? New is not dirty, not tainted by a lack of understanding. NEW IS NECESSARY and she s t r i k e s at tradition with an iron sword, g o l d e n hilt firm in her hands. Old laws die in the fire in her eyes and new ones rise from the ashes. She governs, she makes, she ( burns ) and in the glow of her embers CROWNSTRIAL remains.
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adsarcheon · 3 years
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  EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
One queen, lonely and forlorn is left to raise a KINGDOM on her shoulders. S t r e n g t h embodied in the sinew and [ lithe ] [ limb ] of her body, muscle torn from labor, from decay. She rises and the kingdom with her but what can one sustain? New is not dirty, not tainted by a lack of understanding. NEW IS NECESSARY and she s t r i k e s at tradition with an iron sword, g o l d e n hilt firm in her hands. Old laws die in the fire in her eyes and new ones rise from the ashes. She governs, she makes, she ( burns ) and in the glow of her embers CROWNSTRIAL remains.
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adsarcheon · 3 years
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  EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
One queen, lonely and forlorn is left to raise a KINGDOM on her shoulders. S t r e n g t h embodied in the sinew and [ lithe ] [ limb ] of her body, muscle torn from labor, from decay. She rises and the kingdom with her but what can one sustain? New is not dirty, not tainted by a lack of understanding. NEW IS NECESSARY and she s t r i k e s at tradition with an iron sword, g o l d e n hilt firm in her hands. Old laws die in the fire in her eyes and new ones rise from the ashes. She governs, she makes, she ( burns ) and in the glow of her embers CROWNSTRIAL remains.
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