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Love is like music, you can't live without it <3
Deze gebruiker is al geruime tijd niet meer langsgeweest en staat derhalve op non-actief.
NaamMarloes Groenenberg
WoonplaatsUtrecht (Utrecht)
LandNederland 🇳🇱
BeroepOrganisator, DJ
Geboortedatum
Leeftijd36
Geslachtvrouw
Relatieja, met UTCA_ARKO
ArtiestenFristi, LoezLe & Ubasti
OrganisatieCult of the Amen
Favoriete genresbreakcore, crossbreed, darkpsy, drum & bass, dub, dubstep, Dubwise, early hardcore, forest, frenchcore, goa, hardcore, hardtek, hitech, jungle, psytrance, raggatek, techstep, tekno, tribecore, UK hardcore
caribbean, drum & bass, dubstep, hard techno, hardcore, psy
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Lid sinds24 mei 2007 14:39
Statusinactief
Laatst hier9 november 2022 08:15
Laatste aanpassingzondag 2 juli 2023 om 10:00 door het systeem

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Crimson Ceremony
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Speak.
I am the Crimson One.
The lies and the mist are
not they but I.
You all know that I am One.
Yes, and the One is I.
Believers hearken to me!
Twenty score men and
seven thousand beasts.
Heed my words and speaketh them
to all, that they shall ever be
obeyed even under the light of
the proud and merciless sun.
I shall bring down bitter vengeance
upon thee and thou shalt suffer
my eternal wrath.
The beauty of the withering flower
and the last struggles of the dying
man, they are my blessings.
Thou shalt ever call upon me and
all that is me in the place that is
silent.
Oh, proud fragrance of life which
flies towards the heart. Oh Cup
which brims with the whitest of
wine, it is in thee that all begins.

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Along with you died joy.
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All that remains is despair and a
future of meaningless tomorrows.
But I will never give up.
One, to see your
beautiful smile again.
One, to beg the
blessings of the Gods.
I wait for that day.
When the boards cover all
All sadness too will be covered
But until my dreams
return to reality
I will have to swallow
all the pain..
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