you know, i'm in my cript and my flesh creeps you know, i'll never die even if the wolrd colide you know, the son of crist is just bullshit, a cheap lie you know, is worst if you die there isn't no paradise
no paradise black babylon isn't a paradise
in the bible says you must believe in talks of sheeps in towers of babylon where you learn to speak if you eat apple is just an evil sin in the holy black babylon of god will show no mercy
will show no mercy god has no mercy
when the nights come down and everybody sleeps i creep across the streets like a dead who lives with a knife on my hand i'm ready to thrust on each part of your heart i will devour and spit the dead blood Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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