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Beyond The Valley Of The Murderdolls

Slit My Wrist

Everything breaks.
Light becomes shadow, life becomes death, angels become beasts.
The fragile beauty of truth splinters under its own weight, and in every fragment a new world is born—sharp, merciless, gleaming.

Kingdom of Glass is a descent into that shattering.
Where faith turns to hunger, where desire corrodes into madness, where silence itself begins to scream. It is the reflection that cuts when you dare to look too long, the mirror that does not return your face but something older, stranger, hungrier.

Here, there are no heroes—only ruins. No salvation—only the seduction of falling deeper. Yet in the fractures, in the brokenness, there lies a beauty too dangerous to ignore. A beauty that whispers: break, and be remade.

Velvet chains

Dj era miri Alarm Alarm

Tomb of the Mutilated

I Cum Blood

In The Black

My Plague

Cut Throat

Oracle

Mouthful of Poison

Until the End

Career Suicide

Look So Pretty

In Winter

I've Failed You

Ugly

Whisper Of Death

I Know What You Did Last Summer - The Album

Proud

Nightfall

Bewitched

When I Am Queen

Look So Pretty

Kittie

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