Secrets Of Wysteria~ Sung By My Oc Valerie~ (If you wonder what the message is at the end, I WILL TELL YOU BECAUSE I ACTUALLY KINDA WANNA TELL YOU)
Valerie: Little Gracie found a strange house, a place to play just past all the trees. Swift sharp needles do spot his face. Before he feeds on the sheep's white fleece. ~~~ Valerie: Phan-tas-ma-go-ooo-ri-cal, willows of Wysteria. A Memorial, A Crescendo, of Hysteria.
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Valerie: Little children went astray. In the sunny soil beneath. Wriggling worms in disarray. Hear them laughing underneath.
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Valerie: Counting Ten, Nine, Zero fingers. Won't you come and play The Grey Man's game? Move quick, Be an artful dodger. When the cleavers start swishing in flames. ~ Valerie: Phan-tas-ma-go-ooo-ri-cal. Willows of Wysteria. A Memorial, A Crescendo, of Hysteria.
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Valerie: Little children went astray. In the sunny soil beneath, Wriggling worms in disarray. Hear them laughing underneath....
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