Ceasar ur made of gas, you make yourself laugh in theory. C,,, CE-CEASAR CALM DOWN, DON'T LEAVE US! WHAT ABOUT OUR CLOWN CULT- um FANCLUB WHEN YOU WILL BECOME A GHOST?????
Ceasar ur made of gas, you make yourself laugh in theory. C,,, CE-CEASAR CALM DOWN, DON'T LEAVE US! WHAT ABOUT OUR CLOWN CULT- um FANCLUB WHEN YOU WILL BECOME A GHOST?????
Hahahaha thats true! Laughing gas ofc! Shurorororo even! Hmm, well ghosts are kinda like gas and I could still linger around in the cult/club if I become one? Maybe I'm a mythical ghost zoan actually with gas powers somehow? Hahahaha! Like if Perona was a Zoan that was confused to be a Logia?! Shurorororo!
Memories broken The truth goes unspoken I've even forgotten my name
I don't know the season Or what is the reason I'm standing here holding my blade
A desolate place
Without any trace It's only the cold wind I feel
It's me that I spite
As I stand up and fight The only thing I know for real
There will be blood-shed
The man in the mirror nods his head
The only one left Will ride upon the dragon's back
Because the mountains don't give back what they take
Oh no
There will be blood-shed
It's the only thing I've ever known
Losing my identity Wondering have I gone insane
To find the truth in front of me
I must climb this mountain range
Looking downward from this deadly height And never realizing why I fight
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