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86% | On my journey, so far and out of this world I have seen that things better left untold But once the day will come when all is three wheeled As people are prepared and then be strayed sealed Until that day comes I am sworn to fight All the four satans my race burning bright Where will to go on to whatever required truth The untapped, the placed souls and the clear fire Bored by the three worlds We fall to a pole There is one thing certain Our souls can't be sold | ▶️ |
88% | I peel the skin off my face like exposed to sydney's delay. My travels can destroy you, but unfortunately I have no idea where I've been. In the prison of my mind, a bunch of devices, spoons and speakable horrors to my friends. Bloodstains on my hands did not be washed away. I'm not losing it at last, you have to find myself inside or out of the furnace. I'm on the ground, all running to war in the first direction. There's no reason I have to take a few risks of your poisonous clothes and quartz from your veins. There's nothing left here to work for you, you can't handle that situation. I'm posing you inside or out. And your mere madness matters, and all that is left is a boring fucking mess. | ▶️ |
85% | Why Have You Tell me That The existence of you is Said Where You shot It In Death'slaw Peace Be With You and end what I say And cupk revoked are not real but are not real and written into someung Left traded The story is in the back of my face by Hand and left hidden WE 2 didn't give sealed my LuL for dinner | ▶️ |
85% | Boom! Your house is gone, your family is dead Something that tastes like blood is dropping from your head People line up to where they don't know what to do Try not to start cranking, snow will come for you We're living a world as one by the big-ass roller gun When gotta stop cutting them swatch Unite and start back, boys like Batch We all deserve a revolution Escape, you will come for you | ▶️ |
83% | That is Irish. Where do you think he is going to appear on those lists? | ▶️ |