Perfect basis of variety of no interest Strengthened with insane morbid fancies The creature arranged on the top in evolution No interest Loss of certainty Violence Guns that don't kill anybody Humiliation Stronger has power Oppressing There's no way to protect you
A woman with a baby crashed into pulp They're drying on the pavement Their bowels are stinking on unsensitive And dirty feet of passing by-es
They find out after a white what has sticked On their neglected protuberances Purification without any interest, they go to meet Their happiness
Assistant from pathology sweeps the remains of The matter of course He puts them into the black plastic bags Just a blot as a reproach of your indifference is left
Fear Is everywhere Self-compassion is a part Existing You take from another Emptiness Fuck yourselves, peopleTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
