Hemlock Trio unified the cryptstalker bit

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I guess the staircase was made up
of some sort of androgynous material
Can hardly seem to shake the feeling
The wet cobblestone driveway felt against my skin
I guess the railway was shaking
as he tied me upon the tracks
The rope burnt deep while the whistle was howling
And I screamed into my gag and I closed my eyes
- Lars Ole Okstad

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