In the land of Neverbelieve
In the Land of Neverbelieve
In the land of the Neverbelieve , I saw a three-head gigantic terrifying bulldog that was barking at the mice shadows scurrying past.
In the land of the Neverbelieve , I heard the roaring shadow- clawed creature, which was stomping through the mythical forest.
In the land of Neverbelieve , I tasted the sweet orange sunset caramel melting in my mouth.
In the land of Neverbelieve , I saw the devil’s soul as dark as the night’s apocalyptic moon which was disintegrating every second.
In the land of the Neverbelieve ,I captured the Grim Reaper as dead as a zombie virus slaying the souls of his enemies….
In the land of the Neverbelieve , I smelled the gorgeous , magnificent scent of the blood moon , red , ruby rose which was hypnotising me from the scent.
In the land of the Neverbelieve , I felt the feather of the guardian angel’s wings flapping as majestic as a royal queen serving for her country with open arms.
In the land of the Neverbelieve , I hear the mythical call of the blood-red phoenix gliding through the volcanoes gas flying in the sky.
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