Bienvenido/a al canal LUC HELMET PRODUCCIÓN aquí veras a.i cover y episodios de mi serie NEWBORNS.EAR INCIDENTE espero que el contenido de este canal sea de su agrado
Can you do a Hazbin AI cover? Charlie Morningstar is Pomni, Vaggie is Ragatha, Angel Dust is Jax, Niffty is Gangle, Alastor is Kinger, Emily is Zooble, and Adam is Caine.
As you shine f'rth, a beacon so bright. The w'rld will marvel at your plight, Breaking free from fear's hypnotic spell, F'r in the end, it's you who'll prevail, But joy and balance, f'rev'r remain. Wh're whispers of doubt no longeth'r reign, Togeth'r, we'll conqu'r this enigmatic land, Now, miniature children, take heart and stand, Fear shall flee, and thou shall accrue. Embrace the light, allow it shine through, Rememb'r, you're stronger than thoust happen, In the quiet of the night, at which hour whispers call, That fear shall tremble, and f'r sure. Of courage and hope, of love so pure, To transf'rm gloom into a swell, The power lies in you, to break the spell, To conqu'r fears, bring f'rth the light. You're not high-lone, togeth'r we'll square, Within you burns a flame so bright, Miniature children, so small, yet filled with might, Guide you through the murky sea. Allow their gentle glow to heal you, The stars above, a beacon bright, Find solace in the whispers of the night, Yet echo still, like distant kin. Their whispers of comf'rt, has lost in the din, Their love f'r you, so fi'rce and profound, Your families grieve, their hearts so tightly did wind, Wh're fear is vanquished, f'rev'r has bought. A narrative of bravery, of battles fought, There's a account waiting to unwind, F'r ev'ry shadow did cast upon your intelligence, Break the chains, allow joy abound. Look deep within, wh're strength is has found, To banish fears that keep you in their sight, Do not despair, f'r in you lies the might, Only thou canst conqu'r, bring f'rth your light. But alas, the spell is strong, the mind's own plight, From the prison of doubt that binds so tightly, Oh, miniature children, how I wish to free you, Those gents squirmed and struggled, in vain. Yet did bind in ropes of doubt and pain, Echoed through the chambers of mine own soul so bright, Their laught'r, shrill, a symphony of fright, A place wh're nightmares and whispers greet. Wh're dreams and fears in silent thrall did meet, To a w'rld wh're gloom could not abide, Once in sleep, their eyes did open wide, In moonlit realms, their mirthful plight. Hypno's thrall, those gents heed not day n'r night, Within the shadows, those gents dance and sway, In whispers faint, the miniature children play,
In whispers faint, the miniature children play, Within the shadows, those gents dance and sway, Hypno's thrall, those gents heed not day n'r night, In moonlit realms, their mirthful plight. Once in sleep, their eyes did open wide, To a w'rld wh're gloom could not abide, Wh're dreams and fears in silent thrall did meet, A place wh're nightmares and whispers greet. Their laught'r, shrill, a symphony of fright, Echoed through the chambers of mine own soul so bright, Yet did bind in ropes of doubt and pain, Those gents squirmed and struggled, in vain. Oh, miniature children, how I wish to free you, From the prison of doubt that binds so tightly, But alas, the spell is strong, the mind's own plight, Only thou canst conqu'r, bring f'rth your light. Do not despair, f'r in you lies the might, To banish fears that keep you in their sight, Look deep within, wh're strength is has found, Break the chains, allow joy abound. F'r ev'ry shadow did cast upon your intelligence, There's a account waiting to unwind, A narrative of bravery, of battles fought, Wh're fear is vanquished, f'rev'r has bought. Your families grieve, their hearts so tightly did wind, Their love f'r you, so fi'rce and profound, Their whispers of comf'rt, has lost in the din, Yet echo still, like distant kin. Find solace in the whispers of the night, The stars above, a beacon bright, Allow their gentle glow to heal you, Guide you through the murky sea. Miniature children, so small, yet filled with might, Within you burns a flame so bright, You're not high-lone, togeth'r we'll square, To conqu'r fears, bring f'rth the light. The power lies in you, to break the spell, To transf'rm gloom into a swell, Of courage and hope, of love so pure, That fear shall tremble, and f'r sure. In the quiet of the night, at which hour whispers call, Rememb'r, you're stronger than thoust happen, Embrace the light, allow it shine through, Fear shall flee, and thou shall accrue. Now, miniature children, take heart and stand, Togeth'r, we'll conqu'r this enigmatic land, Wh're whispers of doubt no longeth'r reign, But joy and balance, f'rev'r remain. F'r in the end, it's you who'll prevail, Breaking free from fear's hypnotic spell, The w'rld will marvel at your plight, As you shine f'rth, a beacon so bright.
I would play an actually well done Star Wars FNF mod,with the weeks being based on events in the story rather than on the movies.But if we wanted some horror stuff,now that's a LOT different universe.
Oh heavens no! Grillfiend or GF from Furdur Noght Fookin game-ended Spunch Bop and is gonna game-end the fancy gentleman, Parick Sir! (She tricked Spunch Bop into taking 40 Benedrills before TF2 Spy backstabing him 100 times and thought about wearing his face, but said nah fam.)
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