Twelve Tribes. As Feathers To Flowers And Petals To Wings. Kill Tonight For Every Loves Money. Дванадесетте племена. Като пера Цветя и листенца да Wings. Kill вечер За всеки обича парите.
...six chambers cold metal warm fingers lost gun to my chin it's tonight for my sleep and dreams, forget dreams as feathers to flowers and petals to wings
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