nightingale

It perches on a branch
Conceived the most beautiful melody
But there is more than one nightingale in the world
More than a beautiful voice
Suddenly thought
Why not cut off your partner’s tongue
Let this noisy forest
Lonely for it
Old enemies
Have been obsessed with it
The world becomes your ban
Blood flows through the stage
Only one kind of beauty exists
This song is so beautiful
Also creepy

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