the files of Aphrodite are deep in the catacombs
the files are outdated and speak to themselves
they talk gibberish non stop everyday
knowing one day the Phaedra woke up the storyboard
the lines of knowledge, the taste of victory
how we bleed its blood and concubine to its shell
how i yearn that shell? how i talk so mad.
have you spoke to me before
these are just words but i am much of a man
while i go through your game sphere
i'm nothing but a ninja
come find me indeed
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