Like an assassins headwound in the shadows of disbelief. What more its worth and back i'll come to you. Black Jester please entertain me with such. Theres too much of the not enoughs to talk myself out of this madness and ridiculous god talk. Hell hath no fury equal to this dischord the craft of discontent. Jesus is a fucking relfex through old pornographic materials of unusually difficult livings. A poltegeist of paranoias, psychedelic hate crimes and a massive headache in my brain. Sanity tame me no more.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
