Naughty Angel's song is made~ by Sorrow in the Ivy's tree~. Authority, adviser, assessor, sycamores~, and proud peacemakers all reduced to cheese~. White Woodland gods, all in a huff have forever cursed your naughty wings~. What it touch, it poisons now; your food, your nest, even your young~. Your friends now all fear you, but your tears ring clearly through the sorrows even as they taint the halls of ivy dew~. Such a sad, sad, little Angel~. Maybe one day this song will lift the curse and set you free~ Guest~
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Subject: KidSasuke's Lullaby~ 
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