Redundant enfeeblement, penetrating the golden sphere of your putrid omission dimensional decree, jinxed perceptions vivid impressions, twisted ejected and obligated
Recession
The index of my 11th finger counts towards the downfall of your fucking being the tower of your remnants falls apart, like the rest of your pathetic world there are no angelic powers that can save you now they are all extinguished, forgotten and evaporated reaching, touching the crust of the power child that I am shining with purity
Recession
There are no angelic powers that can save you now they are all extinguished, forgotten and evaporatedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
