HELLO FROM THE GUTTER OF " NEW YORK CITY " - A SON OF SAM " SAM " ,MY FARTHER NEEDS SOME BLOOD TO PRESERVE HIS YOUTH I LOVE TO HUNT, PROWLING THE STREETS LOOKING FOR YOUR TASTY MEAT KEEP OUT OF MY WAY OR YOU WILL DIE ! HERE WE GO NOW, YEAH !
HELLO FROM THE GUTTER OF " NEW YORK CITY " - A SON OF SAM DEMONS COMMANDED ME TO KILL BY THIS 44 I'M ON A DIFFERENT WAVE LENGTH THAN EVERYBODY ELSE KEEP OUT OF MY WAY OR YOU WILL DIE !
KILL FOR MY MASTER " SAM " IN THIS HOLE LIVES WICKED KING BREED FOR MY MASTER " SAM " I'M A SON OF A GUN 44 CALIBER KILLER Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |