It was not just a kind gesture, not when my soul is partaking. In here I've wrapped myself up for you. Take it gently, Its Constitution is delicate. This gift is adorned in thorns and embraced in eternity. There's an oath. An oath about my undying devotion to this course. It is our love that I speak of. Take it gently, Its Constitution is delicate. Just like the period and duration of the world wars, this, what's ours will come to an end too. In dejection, my heart will prepare you for this anticipated disengagement. And you my Suitor, will execute this plan as if it were on a script, rehearsed prior to this date. That was the agreement when he, Mephistopheles, officiated our bondage.
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