6 Feb 2019 at 12:49
Holding a hand of the god while looking inside of my darkness
Hope you'll be better without my heating when they come and bust us
Never been honest, never be honest
We have to kill for the life, you have for being a son of Dionis
Hope you'll be better without my heating when they come and bust us
Never been honest, never be honest
We have to kill for the life, you have for being a son of Dionis
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