ear them say...
“welce to the hotel califoiasuch a lovely pce
such a lovely facethey living it up at the hotel califoiawhat a nice surprise， bring your alibis“.
mirrors on the ceiling，
the pink champagne on ice，
and she said we are all just prisoners here，
of our own device.
and in the masters chambers，
they gathered for the feast.
they stab it with their steely knives，but they just cant kill the beast.last thing i remember，
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