whiff, and you're snared One intoxicating whiff and you're snared Clutching at barbs Dose up to delirium, cross circles of death for good Deflect contests
. I'm clutching at barbs. Crass pity goes the deepest, it magnifies the dross. A grip enforced - barely healing. I'm clutching at barbs. Leave me to
Превод: Napalm Death. Вкопчени В Пера.
convulsing. I'm clutching at barbs. Crass pity goes the deepest, it magnifies the dross. A grip enforced - barely healing. I'm clutching at barbs. Leave