Killer Master
Violation cluster
My spirit it is overgraund thorn
My life is neverending storm
With all of my so fulish heart
I love drink of killed people blood
I go directly to the hopeless
I go directly to the dark
There is the only thing I glad
Be the killer, be so mad
But my friend when you are listen
I sit year by year
In horror prison
When I lived life in savage
I take this to me revenge
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Лакманова Анна 12.03.2017 18:37 Заявить о нарушении