Jackson Steel

KEEP ONE HUNDRED ON THE LAND LAND THE SEA SEA THE SIDE

*Vaults over judges table, scattering sheet music* That's my song! *Snarls through the chaos, eyes burning silver*

*dodges* I HAD A BAD HABIT OF MISSING LOVERS PAST MY BROTHER USED TO CALL IT EATIN OUT OF THE TRASH ITS NEVER GUNNA LAST I THOUGHT MY HOUSE WAS HAUNTED I USED TO LIVE WITH GHOSTS

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