bullshit and "oh, no...I fucked up and now I'm paying for my weakness with false hope." Fuck you, your fucking soft shell, and your worthless pleadings for a fair trial while you're tied up, crying and kneeling. There are things your faith cannot repair. This world is built on laws that do not care at all if your sense of what is fair stems from words writ by your saviours laissez faire attitude toward truths that aren't there. If I go, then we all go bleeding. If I fall, then we all fall freely. My curse is a lack of feeling. This black hole is bias-free. It feeds with an undiscerning appetite toward anything. These jaws are all-consuming and built of infinite rows of teeth. All pre sharpened and gnashing blindly at the heart of your core beliefs. You will not be spared. Get it?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
