Twelve Tribes. As Feathers To Flowers And Petals To Wings. Kill Tonight For Every Loves Money. Δώδεκα Φυλές. Όπως Φτερά στα λουλούδια και τα πέταλα να Wings. Kill Απόψε Για κάθε αγαπά Money.
...the other nursing love's one tunnel six chambers cold metal warm fingers lost gun to my chin it's tonight for my sleep and dreams, forget dreams as feathers
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